And it's time again.

School started, school killed me. No, not really, yet.

Arrived 20 minutes late, just to realize we had no music theory.

Our teacher just doesn't show up sometimes, he's a bit strange, though I like him.

Well, I sat down with the rest of my group, waiting for English class, starting one hour ahead.

We watched a movie called "Apocalypse Now", I did not like it.

I might like it more tomorrow, when we're gonna see the rest of it.

After English, we went to the gym, Josse, Katarina and I.

I was a bit tired, but I did well, and I'm happy that I'm back on track.

Bought a salad and tea, ate it before math class.

Had this very very long math class, 2 hours. After that, individual piano lesson.

Which I, by the way, did great in.

After school I went to the subway with Elias. Realized, when I arrived at the central station, that my train was cancelled. YAY!

I went to H&M and bought a little skirt, haha.

Got on the next train home, fell asleep after reading a few pages in Singoalla by Viktor Rydberg.

Came to Uppsala, received a call from mum, who said she was at the hospital and that I could go home with her, so I took the bus to the hospital instead of home.

Home, made tortellini and ate. Practiced viola a while, string orchestra tomorrow, we're playing a piece by Grieg, where I have a solo, sort of. Have to pracitce.

And now, my dearest darlings. I should go to sleep.

Cheers