Tests, tests, and more tests. Oh and an exam somewhere too.

I had my first university exam today.
That was daunting.
But I went well I think even though I hardly studied.
So now I'm 25% through my exams and should be studying for my next one but I just can't be bothered.
But a week from now I'll have a four week break in which to watch the World Cup.

I want England to win.
I hope England will win.
But in the end I think Spain will win.

So really, I don't know why I'm writing this.
Not this post in particular.
But this whole blog.
It's not like anyone else reads it.
I wouldn't tell my friends about it.
After all it largely concerns my problems with them and life.
They don't need to hear about, or rather, read about all of that.
Because, really, its all quite trivial.