Had school, class is still nice. There is a guy, very tall, short black hair and somehow he reminds me of someone. I could bet he is gay. He is kind of loud, not seldomly shouting for 'Sheryl', the girl (Asian) who sits next to him every time. According to his style of clothing I would guess he is at least somewhat goth. Not hardcore, but a bit. I'd like to talk to him at some point, if he knows some good clubs or so, but somehow I feel as if Sheryl is always looking kind of... 'noone dare to get more attention from him then I do'. Well, anyway. It's not that easy to make new contacts, because most of my class knew each other before.
Wrote a test today. Think it was easy, but then, you can never be sure until you get the results.
Catched some sleep after I came home, not the best idea, as I woke up at random times, everytime feeling more tired and headachy.
Went to the city (inner city?) by bike afterwards, got three developed films with photos from denmark and others. Got some little pearls and stuff. Drove to the other dm, because I had such a note left, that I still have photos there. I wasn't sure if I picked them up at some point without this note or if I really forgot about them. Well, found out I really forgot them. And it's a nice film, many pics to laugh about.
And well. Bought three books for other people on the way.
Went home.
Have an unbelievebale desire for coke right now, but none is here and I am to lazy to get one and don't ask me why I didn't get one while in the city.
I don't know.
Patrick will come over soon... at least I hope so :) Reading his texts always make me so happy. Can't always believe he's talking about me.
Oh, and I added another userpic.
But I need the right mood first, to use it.
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