No post for more than a week now. Shame on me.
And I can't say that this will change... you know, there are some problems.
At frist - my cast. I have to wear it until Thursday – I can't type, eat with fork and knife, tidy up, wash my hairs (my mum has to help me!) or just sleep.
And second - no time. On the one hand there's school with lots of tests and things like that. On the other hand, I've got my English Drama Course which rehearsed the whole weekend because there will be a big performance in March. And at the moment my grandaunt is saying on the telephone that I have to take time for me each day – but when? When? Bloody hell.
You should know that there are so many things I want to tell you – that there's much snow and a real snow chaos on the street and rails, that there are so much songs I want to tell you and that love is a really fucking thing.
But typing with just one hand it's really difficult.
I hope Thursday comes soon.
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