Yes.

I have a lot of stuff to do. I don't know what happened to my Arts teacher, somehow she suddenly has the feeling that we have to do too less things as a student.
When she said that yesterday, I sat there with an open mouth. I couldn't say anything. It has been like a vilification of all the things I've done in the last year, of the time I've spent - I was shocked how she obliterated the pain these things made to me.

I liked this day today.
You know, it starts to get lighter in the mornings and to be warmer. I've already been like "okay, that has it been with winter, spring comes".
As if. Really, as if.
Today, in the first lesson around 8:40 a.m. it started to snow. Big flakes, as if winter has always been there. Soon the whole school ground, the trees, the roof of our neighboor school, everything has been full of snow.

A very good friend of mine (which I got to know this year) and me went out to be in the snow. The younger students made snowball fights and we built a 4 inches high snowman, yes, that's right. That's why she is my friend.
Well, four hours later all the beautiful snow became mud. I don't want to think about that too much because I want to remember the beauty.

I just talk about the weather and mostly post songs. I honestly don't know if even someone reads that.
It's not possible to also care about my blogs at the moment. Tumblr is running by the way, that's just clicking.

Hm.