Today it begins. As I sit in the library, in the burning sun, I listen to a conversation in German. Students cluster near me as I type, and enter the world of my new blog. Reflecting on my choice of words, I try to avoid the gaze of the gifted teacher, who is sure to inquire on my activities. Day after day I have sat in the library, pretending to work and apearing to have a purpose. But not today.

Today is the day I do something about it. I recall, breifly, the day I spent nearly two hours staring at the computer screen. I went home with a terrible headache, and my ears stung from the music blasting in them for the same amount of time. Now I shall record my dayly going-ons, and I will be more truthful than the attendance sheet I fill out for my teacher. If you are reading this you have embarked on a journey of dull circumstances and contrary opinions.