never ending story

Woke up like 5.45 when someone stubbornly buzzed the borbell for like half an hour. My bf and I refused to even check who it was.

Meaning I had a long day to do things I need to do.

I wrote a questionnare to a company we need to write about in Music Business.
I practiced my modes, intervals, rythms and on of my exam songs.

I trained and then washed my hair.

I went to a place to pick up some stuff for the other flatmate and I walked all the way to Sloan Square where I took the tube to London Bridge. I sat down in a park and did some more rythm clapping. Then 3 hours of lessons.

Now I'm home, I've had my "dinner" in form of porridge and I've talked a bit to my mum.

I'm gonna plan my life a bit, since even though I've got thing done today, I'm nowhere near close to stress down. Maybe another study session would be good.