My weekend

Finally Friday was there. I was very happy and cheerful. I went to the gym around to or three hours. After that I had my day free, so I decided to take the bus and go to downtown. In downtown I met some some Italian, and Mexican friends. We waste some time in the park talking about everything, until I had to get back at school. Once in school, I went to see my friends, which we spent a few hours in a common room. Finally, was the time to get into our dorms to get some rest. On Saturday, I decided to wake up early, to go to the gym. After the gym, I found myself a bit tired, so I went to buy a coffee to be able to gain strength, and continue the day. The day was beautiful. The sun was shining, and for the first time here in Canada I didn’t have to wear a jacket. The day passed, and as on Friday I went to sleep knowing that I had a productive day. On Sunday I choose to get the day free, and make some homework I had to do for the next day.

That was my weekend, kind of boring, but productive. Now the week is on, but if I want to be honest, my mind is already thinking in the next weekend. Just the fact, I can sleep all the time I want, it puts me in a good mood.

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