Today was a good day, I woke up, ate a couple of sandwishes, took a shower, and decided I was going to do something interesting today.
Suddenly I think I'm actually telling a story, but I'm not. Today nothing will happen. I'll go to my waterpolo training and I will work for school. Nothing to write home about. I just have to study till I drop. But I'm not eager to, this day has to much potential to do absolutely nothing fun. Whatever, I'm not alone.
This will be my last entry, hope I survive this madness!
