Endless sighing.

I think I may have gotten the hang of being behind the wheel. A week or so driving already. But still, I have nowhere to go.

My friends are still busy with their exams, so obviously they would decline my invitation to go out.

I am supposed to keep myself busy by reading the so many books that have been bought. Still untouched. Except for just one book. And a bit of Bluebeard.

I guess I will just go ahead with the wedding this weekend.