All good things come to an end ..

And that was that summer. It went too fast. Tomorrow I am going home, and on wednesday I am starting school. I think this i going to be the hardest year. 1st year everything is all new and you are just adjusting. 3rd year it's almost over, and you can see an end. 2nd year just sucks. I have nothing but the next summerholiday to look forward to. Maybe this is a negative way to look at things, but I'm just so negative about going home tomorrow. I am going to miss Copenhagen .. Well, generally Zealand. Sure I will be here a lot of weekends and on holidays, but it's not the same. I'm really just .. torn.

Oh well, it's not for me to decide anyway. I can't do anything but make the best of it. One thing I AM looking forward to, is exercising again. Every day. I miss it so much, and I feel so bad that I haven't done it for almost 2 months.

Anything else ... hmm ..
Did I mention that I really don't want to go back tomorrow? I wish that Jutland would just sink overnight, or something like that.