The title pretty much sums up my holiday weekend - I did absolutely nothing useful. Was good.
Now I'm just sitting home thinking that I'm probably a little bit sick. There is no other reasonable explanation as to why I would be so exhausted that I can't even play tennis properly.
Definitely not looking forward to school anymore. At least not Koidula. Would just like to chill and enjoy the sunshine with my buddies (who don't seem to feel the same way).
Anywho... it seems that once again I don't have any real subject to talk about. I just thought that I should post something.
Actually. There is one thing I would like to say. And that is, that I deeply enjoy spending time alone. I mean, it's great to just read something and listen to music and think and sing if I feel like it, or speak my thoughts out loud. Can do anything I want. Isn't that great? Well, yeah, I'm always happy when my friends and I do something or just hang out (which we apparently don't do very much... not with me at least), but alone is so great. I don't feel the need to have someone around all the time... well, maybe there is one person, but that's a whole other matter.
But you get my drift.
Well, hope you enjoyed my rant.
O.
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