it's finally over
The last few weeks I was busy as hell.
My school is upgrading it's status, so at the beginning of the month it was all work and no fun, then there (at school) was this case of vandalism, which led to almost military regime and even more schoolwork,
and then somebody completely lost their temper and set two girl's restrooms on fire. Me and one of my friends were smoking outside the school when it happened, but some idiot told the authorities that it was she who did that. If the real perpetrator is not found, then everybody's going to blame her, and that means a lot of trouble.
I hate March. Always did.
For me it's always the hardest month of the year. And yes, it's already April, but I am still exhausted and disoriented and have been sleeping 55 of the last 72 hours (which equals almost 0,3 of my spring break, but I don't care). 5 of the rest 17 hours I have been watching Le Fabuleux Destin d’Amélie Poulain.
“Cinema is the most beautiful fraud in the world.” -Jean-Luc Godard
I feel like I need some more sleep, so - good night, everybody, I just wanted to let the world know that I am still (less or more) alive.