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Thank you, family. Really. Believing I am ill? Nope. No, I must be pretending to. I must want to skip school. And if it's not that,  I must have some mental illness. Maybe I do, but that's none of your concern.

So, the holidays are here and have been for two weeks now. I spend my days wasting time on the internet, listening to music and reading. Just yesterday I discovered what a comfortable windowsill I have and sat on it, while I was reading 'The Wasp Factory' by Iain Banks and enjoyed a cup of tea. You won't believe the stupid looks on my neighbours' faces. They seemingly couldn't believe somebody sitting on their window. After all, I had slept for only two hours yesterday, and the day started with my bad mood and it ended with my bad mood. A person's behaviour offended me really hard. I thought that he was a really polite person and held

I got really inspired to write a new journal today. And since I don't usually do things like that, something important must have happened. Now, you might be thinking I'm insane or something, but answer me the question: How much do you care about life, yours or others? Today, a new family member was born. His name is Nico, he is about average weight and height, and he's my cousin. Born at 7:15 am. Now, the umbilical cord was wrapped around his throat and he could have easily lost the live he was just given, but he screamed and thus decided to play in this game called life. We are going to visit my aunt and my froglet tomorrow, I am really