Today is a beautiful day.
My good friend's on the newspaper. That made my fudging day.
Yeppp. I have already played the piano for two hours today.
I spent the whole morning playing the piano.
School wasn't any fun today. As usual.
Hols are here. And I will be even more bad ass than usual.
“The cure for anything is salt water – sweat, tears, or the sea.”
I am awake at this very hour.