Little Rami....!

my child hood was abit different them others. i was raised in different cultures. i am from Libya and i grow up in Russia. i spend 5 years of my life in the extremely cold of Moscow. it was nice to learn about Russia's culture but sadly i learnt too much. my father registered me in a Russian nursery which i spent my whole day with Russian kids. it was really nice for me but not for my father. he soon discovered that i was into Russia more than Libya. i even started to speak Russian fluently and broken Arabic. i really enjoyed living there. the snow is perfect. its very cold but after few months you can get used to it. the Russian trying there best to use the snow in the direction. they recycle the snow to reduce mineral water. they also used it to get tourists. they built everything with ice. they built iced playgrounds and restaurants. now they even built a whole accessorise hotel in ice. i lived in there in a part of my life which i will never forget. i went to Russian nersurey from 8am until 6pm. the nersurey were my second home where i feel secured and comfortable. the teachers are nice and the student were all my friends. i can remember once when my dad took me and my brothers for sking. that day i didnt wear enough clothes so i al most freezed to death.