Biografy

Childhood

I was born on the first of April in 1988 in the Torez City in Donetsk region. My parents – Lubov Kazachenko and Vladimir Kazachenko were very glad to this event. Before the younger brother of childhood I remember with difficulty, and then he just gave me a choice – had to remember where I was hiding from him my toys. Kostya is also a student DonNTU , he learns on second-year German technical faculty.

Very often I went to my father's Service Station – or instead of kindergarten, or before or after. So one of the most vivid memories of childhood – it lifts, wrench, tool boxes and cars in a variety of angles and conditions. At my mother’s work was fun too – head with incomprehensible to me red face, which each time was happy to see me. But, honest, Dad's hobby has played a big role in the development of my interest in cars, their organization and functions. I can not say that I know a lot, but I'm sure that they know something in the car much better than any average girl.

In general, I went to kindergarten, playing with friends in the yard, hiding toys, riding with his father in a car and often visited his grandmother – I love her so much.

School days

I studied in school and in high school social-humanitarian profile a six-day training. From the first class French, with the ninth added the English.

Education began with the force majeure – I was not recorded in the class who wanted my mom. Therefore, on 1 September, I had a 1-D, and the 3rd September as early as 1 – Used with his beloved first teacher Yulia Vladimirovna Kuprienko. After the third class we are mixed, after the ninth mixed together again. Therefore, I can safely show 50 people and say that they – my classmates. In the tenth grade I started to learn in a group with the physical and mathematical direction. What does this mean? – This means that you have a week 4 of Physics, 4 algebra, 2 geometry, 3 Informatics and another Russian Ukrainian, French, English and other common objects. Then there was a red graduation certificate and cheerful. Daybreak we met at the Tomb of Saur – dozhivshimi until that time parents, teachers and classmates. At eight o'clock I got home, and at ten we were going to submit documents for admission, Dont.

University

The University was established almost immediately. As an option was considered more and Dnipropetrovsk, where I successfully entered the budget for applied mathematics, but fate said “DPU”. And I did not argue. Department and specialty chosen by the beautiful abbreviation. Again, Providence has helped – the best faculty, who at that time was called China, and one of the best and most prestigious university disciplines – IUS. Throughout the winter she went and rented ratings, did not have 2x points to enter the budget, so my parents decided that the form training will be paid. I decided to take the interview. And again in the top ten – was held on the budget. The emotions were very bright. Then it was summer. Cheerful, crazy, bright summer.

First course. Hostel. There are 5 girls in the room. What I can say to the neighbors very lucky – all very good, dedicated and cheerful girl. I remember our first pair – higher mathematics, it was hard with this item. All modules on the deuce (incompatibility with lector’s helper), and then training week and 4 on the exam. And so three semesters. Programming. I think, it's without comments. All other items too terrified. But to the right. More things have not become easier, but it was like something quieter. Architecture of computers, databases, sensors. Unclear, terribly difficult. And in general – great teachers of the faculty, no claims to anyone, want to say thanks to everyone, all presented with some kind of a life lesson. Next was the examinations. The day before, they are very nervous, so I decided that I will only prepare mentally. HelpedPassed. Successfully. They've gone with a group at sea. Sparks flew. Still, the collective good. And again I am in my first year, only in the magistracy. In parallel work in the dean's office. But now somehow feel closer to what the university would end soon, and – hello, adult life.

Future Plans

Objectives are formed, plans were written, the means to achieve them are defined. Gradually go forward. I want to finish master's degree with red letters on the plastic. Planning to study in graduate school. This if for the ordinary.

And if life – I want to have fun and a great monetary reward for your favorite job, I want to create a strong family, to do much good and useful for close friends, an organization which will work for their city, their country, and maybe for the whole world. The objectives are ambitious and grandiose. And I attain them!