So.. Monday.. And no school.. Exept the fact that neither my sister or mom is home it feels like it's sunday today. My sence of time is all screwed up after being at school on a saturday.
I'm off to meet Victor at 2, which means I leave from here at about 12:15. I was stupid enough to count all wrong and put my alarm an hour earlier then I should though, so.. Now it's 2 hours left till I'll leave and I've done everything I'm sopposed to. Yippe-do.. I could've slept for another hour but didn't. Ah well. Once I get home after being with Victor I've got absolutely nothing to do anyways. I mean, my laptop's broke, my brother won't bring the xbox till tomorrow and the same with the.. thingy you need to watch TV. Which probably means I'm gonna end up sleeping, quite alot. As usual. I'm thinking about taking a walk and take some photos though. I don't take photos very often nowadays and I feel like doing that.. Even though my camera is crap, but at least it's something. Or I'm gonna end up writing, or just listening to music and thinking. I dunno really, we'll see. School again tomorrow, yay. And tuesday as well, I love tuesdays. What I've got is art class, music class, lunch, P.E (which I don't actually like, at all, but still), music theory and then my singing lesson. No ordinary lessons such as maths or swedish etc.

When I woke up, at about 9, the outdoor thermometer we're got said it was -1,8 degrees. And there's nearly no clouds, aka sun outside. Omgwtfbbq? Cooold! And I have to walk 2 kilometres in that. Ah well. It won't kill me, but still. It just feels so weird how it's nearly winter already. Christmas in 5 weeks. It feels like summer just ended and school just started, but that was 3 months ago.. Time is screwed up. The last say.. 3 years have passed by so darn quickly. But yet, if I look back more then 6 months or so, it feels like ages ago. Meh.. As I said, screwed up. I hate time. Time is my only true enemy. And one of the very few things that actually scare me. I'm seriously not actually scared, frightened of many things. It's time, and one more thing. Which I'm not gonna say right now. I dunno why, don't feel like it's the time to say what that is cuz there's such a long story behind it. A story which I try not to think about.

1h45min left now. What to do? i think I'll go play some halo. Even though my headset for the xbox broke two days ago... I can hear but not talk and I hate it! I usually don't play if I can't talk but eh, whatever, I feel like killing some americans.

See y'all.. Ehm.. I guess it'll be tomorrow then.