Today I woke up at 7:00, then I made myself a coffee and stared aimlessly at the sunrise for an hour. At around 8:30 I left for the train station and headed to the academy. The train ride is always an hour and a half, but today (in a not-so-shocking turn of events) the train was delayed. I arrived with a delay to school and debated if going to class at this point was even worth it -yes it was. So after school, I stayed a little bit in the drawing station and showed my print to the teacher, sometimes after critique, I felt like my heart was ripped out and there was now a big sign stating "What am I doing with my life". Today was such a day. Then I headed home, cooked some dinner, washed off the troubles of the day, watched aimlessly at some words on my phone that make up a story, and then went to sleep.