Friday was the longest day. I woke up pretty early (around 4:30), went to school, then went to my work and quit it (it was so damn sad), then went home and watched "The breakfast club", for the first time in my life, and after that I went to dance, hung out with my boyfriend, danced till I dropped, then went home and updated my plain "lock-and-key" diary. So when I fell asleep it was Saturday, around 2 am. On the contrary Saturday was damn short. First of all I didn't make any plans for the night, because I was supposed to be baby-sitting, but it got cancelled, so I ended up watching "Rain Man" and eating extra-cheesy Cheetos, which wasn't that bad. Except I expected a lot more from this movie.

And now it's Sunday, exactly 11 hours till my bedtime, and nothing to do. Of course, I can do homework, but I'm not that bored. I guess I'll just chill, write emails to my old friends, watch "Cry-Baby", or reread my diary, which always is fun. Ooh, and I should go get some candy...

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