back to reality.

Here we are again. Back to studying, back to planning every minute of our week. And if there's one thing I hate, it's planning everything. On the other side, I get to see my friends from school again, 5 days a week. We discuss which teacher sucks the most, which party we'd like to go to and we ask ourselves how it could be that that little boy is in the third grade. I'm serious, they get smaller and smaller every year. I also get to see my group from dance school again. We dance together, we laugh together and we cry together. This year I wont be able to do the show because of the overload of schoolwork, but I'm definitely going to see it. I hope I can keep my tears to myself.
My friends mean the world to me, there the most precious thing I've got. I also have a sister who I couldn't miss. She's off to France right now, leaving me alone in our tiny room, letting me take the bus to school and most importantly, leaving me without anyone to discuss the day with in bed (we have bunk beds). But now, I get to borrow her clothes without asking. But shhht..
Although I hate the routine of a schoolyear, I have a feeling that this schoolyear will be one of the best I had. We have Chrysostomos, the schooldance, a trip to Italy for 2 weeks and a lot of other things. I will be representing my class in the students council together with Stijn. I believe that if I make an effort for extra school activities that this year will be more variable and fun.

But now, I have an assignment to make for Dutch. Ow no, 'So you think you can dance' is on in about 5 minutes.. I guess that the report is for tomorrow morning.. (you should know that I always try to postpone things as long as possible, even if that means that I have to get up at 5 in the morning tomorrow)

Lots of Love,
Tascha ♥