At the first Religions and ethics class, our teacher asked us to write ourselves a letter. She have taken care of the letters, and none have opened them. Today, a year later, we receive the letters back so that we may see how much we have matured. I find my own thoughts (and grammar mistakes) at that time extremely amusing. And interesting I might add.

Listening: Younha – Best Friends
Reading: The Dark by Marianne Curley (Br. fantasy) – book II! Oh how captivating!
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