So Saturday last weekend I decided to try changing schools. Today I'll print out the application and will get some help from one secure person. I hope I get in. It is an international section, it would be unbelievable.
Although on the other hand, I would prefer not changing schools so often. While still, there is one positive aspect - an advantage of knowing more people.
I think this is so gorgeous. I can just image how each and one of them smells seperatelly... brings me back to the childhood, where I could, and would, just go around and smell, feel.
I do feel proud of myself, I manage to do more and more homework within time. I manage to not hate it, which makes me enjoy it tripple as much. Well, the word enjoy is not fully what I ment. The right word would be - do. I'm able to do tripple as much, not whine about how much is left to do or isn't done from b-fore.
I, although not having so much money, invited myself and and a friend for a drink. Hahaha, sounds fancy and all, but it's just a can of cheap energy drink for each of us. But it does make a change - I feel glad to do something that makes another person happy, I feel joy to drink somethink that I know gives me energy and all that. It isn't that unhealthy, if it is not overused, simultaniously - I have stopped drinking coffee in the mornings. Good girl.
The vegetarian lunch at school was great today, pasta and some boiled sauce with vegetables. Tomatoes were cooked perfectly, I was so loving it.
Swedish lesson seemed a little ''no way...'' in the start, when I saw on the board what we were going to do, which did not give me much. In the end, was not that bad at all. I underestimate some things from the start, before it happens, and I should not. Calm down, and take a look at things in your life - it is not bad at all. How bad can another lesson be?
Now I'll leave school which I am at, and go to meet the person I was planning. Adore my life when I know I will meet somebody I like.
The day even started well! I came to the first lesson before it started, and the clowds were unbelievable in the morning...

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