I got my grades for this year (80% average).

I met Yan for 30 minutes in a crowded train station. I didn't want to mention it, but I felt like we were having a secret spy meeting to discuss undercover info. It seemed inappropriate to mention, especially when he took a photo of my goofy expression.

I got a job at an ice cream parlour that's opening soon. Ice cream!

I got another job serving canapes and drinks and other things with a catering company. I had my first shift yesterday and today I'm struggling to put on my coat, my arms hurt so bad.

I've walked up and down many many stairs. My thighs feel firm.

I've just agreed to collaborate with a friend to help write a play for her to design during her last year in theatre design, starting in October.

I am happy, on a whole. Mostly when realising things in my life have changed most definitely for the better, from losing a couple of centimetres on my waist to passing first year. I'm so happy that I didn't stand still.