Somehow now that I have this new blog, i want to write here more than otherwise. Something to do with a fascination with new things I guess. Don't know exactly why i am writing when i hardly have anytime left. Besides I don't want to miss this bus. Not this time again. Have done that a lot many times already. You know what I should have walked up now. It would have been good. Besides the weather's not that bad. I can walk back from the lycee tomorrow. What say? Let's see. Hadn't previewed coming home with Catherine this evening. It saves a bus ride. Good. What am i turning into. Anyways just 3 months left for this. Oh I need to make accounts. Will anyone read this? I don't want it to be read. Please listen anyone who happens to pass by this side, please look the other way. Ths is how I write in my thought book. Maybe I'll restrict it from people. Ok gotta go now.