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Wednesday, June 9, 2010

My New Identity

When I leave Albuquerque, I like to go somewhere far away not within the United States but on a another continent. I had my sights on Moscow, Russia I choose that place because of everything cultures, people, food, language, and finally the last reason is the weather. The weather never pasts ninety degrees and its always cool at least around sixty-five degrees. I have always like cool/cold weather I never really like the hot humid weather but only rarely I want to feel the hot weather. On those occasions I go to Phoenix, Arizona where it is always higher than eighty degrees and during the summer the temperature can go as high as hundred and twenty degrees. Anyways, I have admire the the russian people because I found them always interesting in what they do, the Spetsnaz have beaten US best army personnel the Green Berets. First I will learn the Russian language during my course in college. My way of entering Russia was get smuggle in with no US credential, than I find an black market guy and have him give me fake name, a place to live, some Russian credentials, then I'm set. My name would be Karol Kyznetsov because it would be similar to Arnold Skeets, I would find a stable job to make some money. After that I would go back to school in the university of Moscow and have a masters degree in enigeering or something easy. I would describe myself as a hard working guy, quiet, always calm, ambitious, friendly, productive, trustworthy, thoughtful, malicious person. After about six years when I have a house, money, a successful job, and back up plans I would find that special person in my life with a few requirements  like education, looks, personlity, and money. After I found that person I would fathered my kids with her. When the people I know back in the US and someone had told about my move to Russia I would keep a low profile in everything I do from now on. I would keep my US life completely out of my other life I wouldn't my childhood with my wife. Everytime she would ask I would try to change the subject, if she did out I would explain everything if I can, I don't know what would happen if she left and took the kids in another country I'm born in. The worst case scenario if that does happen I would try sneak my way back into the United States, when everyone asked where I was I would make a lie saying that I was living in the forest in a small cabin that I've built from the bottom up. Then I would have another life to start again...

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