What a day! Yesterday was a total tradedy for me. The second I stumbled from my bed in my nightgown, the phone rang-----oh god, give me a break! why couldn't I spend a vacation without anyone disturbing me? The moment I began to scold the bothersome noise and make for the telephone, my clamorous mum criticied me for my delay to get up. Directly I tried to explain, she just bacame so indignant that I had to shut up. The instant I answered the phone, I knew it was my friend Jimmy. He asked me to hang around and I agreed. But as soon as I arrived at the museum, I found he wasn't there. Obviously he was late again, which meant I had to wait with a sense of anxiety. No sooner had I felt I couldn't wait for another second, he turned up finally. But I had no interest in that exhibit! I thought I was fool! How hapless the day was ! Damn it!