We started watching "Die Welle" in German class and it's awesome!

This week has gone by so slowly. School was boring. Nothing interesting has happened. A peculiar Russian proverb often comes to my mind. 

"The less you know, the better you sleep."

My first instinct would be to rant to someone about my "feelings", but I choose not to have feelings so I technically can't rant to anyone about them. That would make me look weak. I'm not particularly happy with myself nowadays anyway. 

I always dislike the second year of whatever it might be. Does that make sense? Is it too early to say that?

Everyone is so serious and I'm stuck here with impossible dreams I might never be able to fulfil. I don't know whether I believe in myself enough to make those dreams my goal. 

Sometimes I feel like I've forgotten how to English........... Hahaha no but seriously