Another ball-sucking year is gone… So, it was emptiest and poorest year ever passed away. The year was full of painful news and awful tunes. The only good thing that happened to me during the last year actually I did my self - I got my health back. A couple of stress-tests I did recently shown that my lungs kicks some serious ass now - I’m able to run a couple of kilometers within -35C air temperature without any sings of bronchismus. So, it seems it took 1.5 years to recover my damn health. And since there were no Prodigal releases I barely got some inspiration or even health to make some remixes.

Lets hope this new year will be less ball-sucking. I’m fucking tired of *Howlett vs Paparazi* news and tons of *soundcrap* releases. Lets hope Liam will get some guts to make some serious shape on his butt chicks. I’m actually quite interested in his future. The new Prodigy album will show how long the band is going to live. Anyway, I’m not interested in Prodigy breakdown, and without being sarcastic I’d like to gift my old (1993), and probably first in Russia, Sex Pistols vinyl release to Liam as a NY present. I’m not really sure if it’s possible to send it via regular post and I don’t think Liam is going to get it himself neither… Maybe, one, motherfucking day, I’ll be able to give all the things and words to Liam. Then it’s gonna make some serious sense. But now it’s just another ball-sucking year is coming…