My holiday. It was boring. I wake up in the morning, I take a shower and a personal errand until done. Before they lay down on the bed. Look at the dark gray ceiling middle music of Lana Del Lay gently. I was bored, but I still don"t want you to do. Because I"m tired these days.
The truth this holiday, I want to rest. But I know that it has more to do with me. Me stay until I feel ready to work. I had to get out of bed to do homework and read books. In the holidays, I often do homework spent most of his time to reading and reading. In my free time, then I will write a book, listen to music, and clean the bedroom.
Sometimes I play with a cat and take care of my roses, and I don"t want to sleep in the night. I like to read the book in the night. I like darkness and silence.
My holiday is just an ordinary day, it"s nothing special, but I"m glad up like that.