Autobiography

My Childhood

I was born on November, 5th, 1984 in Donetsk-city of the Donetsk region. Although I do not remember this bright moment, but, on the evidences of eyewitnesses, I yelled as all other children, thus expressing an emphatic protest to doctors and midwifes on an occasion of such an unceremonious violation of My Highnes's peace and tranqulity. I was the youngest son in my family. It was the most sorrowful circumstance, which I however realised only in the course of time. Yes, I had an elder brother which protected me from everyone, who wanted to taunt a little and weak child, but he did it only in order to shoulder the exhausting burden of "education". Soon appeared the first results of my elder brother's "care" - in shortest time I learned to hide well, pretend to be sleeping, to simulate the symptoms of epilepsy and radiation disease with acute plausibility, and also aquired heaps of other useful skills, that were necessary for survival in the severe world of one-room flat.

My School

And in 1991 my, till now such an unconcerned, childhood was darkened with another event which parents, and all adults in general, for some reason called the key event - I became a pupil of the first form of I-III stages school №60. I don't know what made it a key one, but it really was terribly boring - to sit and to spoil my copybooks with crazy scrawl for several hours in a day, doing it with such mien, as if I were Newton whose head has just been struck with an apple - a bump has already appeared, but the law of gravity for some reason is still unknown. But after all burdens and deprivations of primary school, after all I learned to write words and numbers, do mental arithmetic, set fire to eau-de-cologne "Triple", to melt sugar in a tea-spoon, cock a snook correctly, eat sunfower seats with shells and do a lot of other necessary and useful things. So in 1994, after completion of fourth form at school №60 with excellent marks, I was admitted to I-III stages school №7.

My University

The last fights of final examinations died down in 2002, and I went out from the trench of 11-B class with excellent marks. I successfully passed rating musters and became the student of speciality the "Kadastr" of faculty of the "GGF" of the Donetsk national technical university. Then I was sure that long-awaited carefree student life had begun. My naive expectations were blown down the wind such a smoke. You probably think, that I say now, that all five years of university teaching flew as a minute for me, that I even didn't notice as my student years had passed, that I would learn again from the first course with pleasure. Nothing of the kind! And don't believe the people, who will talk such things! It were five terribly long years of continuous lectures, laboratory works, controls, modules, sessions and other "unusually pleasant little things". But here 4 courses have passed and in 2006, in age of 21th, I won the first "war with myself", finishing DonNTU and getting base higher education to direction of preparation the "Kadastr" and qualification bachelor of geodesy, cartography and cadastre. Presently I continue teaching in the master's group of DonNTU to chosen direction of preparation for the receipt of qualification of master's degree of geodesy, cartography and cadastre.