I survived

I survived the walk home, so I’m alive people. Seriously, why does everything become so much more scary when it’s dark and you’re alone? Why do our legs have a speed that’s two times faster in the evening, when you’re alone, than in the day? Anyway, lucky Johanna followed me half way so I only walked the last few minutes by myself. (Mum don’t freak out when you read this, Colchester is very calm actually).

Tomorrow’s the last whole day. I’ll set the clock at seven to run in the morning before breakfast instead, them I’ve got the whole afternoon for last minute-shopping. Converse and some other things. In the evening almost the whole class will meet at Copacabana. Think tomorrow will be a good day. Now good night and sleep tight!

//ALiCE med ICE