Ouchy

So I decided to write a new entry. Why? Boredom. Pure boredom. And because my little toe on my left foot hurts. I injured it while running away from my sister's room (after stealing some of her chocolate). Drea was chasing me and somehow I hit my toe on the door frame to the kitchen, could stop myself and tripped over a box with alcohol. The alcohol is fine, don't worry.
So, I met an old friend (or better ex-friend ... stupid cow!) and a girl that has been in my school in the bus today. Both are studying law - oh joy. So many people are studying law. And they look down on us philosophical students. When you tell them that you study English and German (Master) they immediately think they are better than you are and that you don't study hard. Hey, I like my subjects, okay? And then the question 'What are you going to be when you finished?' - I hate it! How the hell should I know what I'm going to be? Who knows what life offers you? I have a few years in which I can think about that. At the moment I would like to go into media and marketing. Maybe journalism, but that's so overrun at the moment.
So, back to those girls. One of them is Isa, who was the third member of our trio. The other one was Susanne - now Susanne and I are a duo. :P Isa always thought she is better than us and, as far as I know, tried to steal Susanne's ex-boyfriend. After a while she stopped doing stuff with us and rather went out with a group of new friend. And since we finished school we have zero contact. Which is good. But today I was unlucky. Gives me the urge to shake my fist really hard.
Okay, enough for now. I need to go and whine about my toe.