23 / 02 / 2025
2000.
A garage. Band practice. The smell of overheated metal and old gear. And then, my friend Yarik pulls out a fresh certificate from his old backpack — officially a registered entrepreneur.
“Look at me! I’m a businessman now!” 😎
At that moment, I was a student at Zaporizhzhia National University and felt two things:
1. Pride for my friend.
2. And a burning desire to become an entrepreneur too.
“Why not me?” — I thought.
