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The bus was stuck in traffic. I lost sense of time. Finally, there was a stop point

where people emptied the bus. And I sat down near one gypsy-woman with a kid.

Kid's shoes had a nice battle with my trousers. His shoes took a victorious win.

And trousers suffered a dramatic defeat.

Acting like Johnny Depp from Jarmusch movie, I went into supermarket. Took bananas, apples, a pack of Idaho peas and one yeast-free bread without sugar.

While Idaho peas has been cooking, I started my sport-exercises. After cooking and sporting I

took a cold shower and had a sense that the worst part of the day was gone.

Suddenly, I remembered my school and how participated in PE's Olympiad.

Besides my sport-skills (which were actually good), in this Olympiad I was required of sport history knowledge. On the paper of test there was a question:

– Name the country where Handball was established.

The question was without any answers below, so I just wrote «Handballand». As I was told a bit later, my «Handballand» act disgraced the school.

Oh God, good old days when I didn't have a job and a second job, didn't study at the university, didn't have a financial debt… It was just life.

I finished the dinner and settled down. An hour later I will be speaking about second job projects with another boss. For what sake? All I can say is just I can't stand the bus rides anymore.

(c) Arthur Poghosyan. Poetic technography, dedicated to the 3 rd part of the 1 st article of the Constitution of the Independent Republic of Handballand, three years before moving to London.

Contact-Manager #5

The next record I received by bird. Pigeon landed down on my opened window.

Pooped a bit. There was a little piece of paper tamed to his right feet by string. I found a fragment of map there. I was never able to read maps. So, I gave a mission to translate this little paper to geodetic bureau. Two days later they answered. Thus, I discovered where hides another text record.

Women

During the summer holidays, my parents finally said «no» to my basic needs financing, it was

ended with the following words:

– We have no money for you.

I made a strategically correct decision to find any possible way to earn money.

The choice fell on a brick factory, where working conditions had no requests for an official employment. At the factory I was met by an old boss: «First time here?»