My holidays were wasted T_T Those two weeks with my parents reminded me of "1984" with total control and worse: with no possibility to be on my own. Just a couple of hours spent in Santa Cruz every two or three days walking in the streets were not enough for me.
School was nothing to be happy with. Though I can stand my classmates, it is so tiring to be with those, who want something from you all day long. I wake up because of the phone calls during days and nights. I just want to have some time for myself.
I have no Irish, Latin, Ancient Greek nor Medieval Celtic literature course, which I had during the previous semester, but still it is never enough time.
Tomorrow I have two lessons of Literature and three of Chemistry at school and practice at the university, hope I will survive all this.
I had to write it somewhere.