On Monday we spent the last day in Holland. I woke up at 6:35 because Wazjma told me we had to take the bus and I had to pack everything, but after having breakfast she told me that her dad was going to take us with the car. When she told me that I got a little bit angry, because I could have slept more, but then I though it was the last day and I went to my bedroom to pack my things. As I finished packaging my thing about 1 hour before leaving, i decided to draw, so I took my notebook from my school bag and I draw different things. At 8:15, after waiting for Wazjma for 10 minutes because she didn't find the shoes she wanted, we left home direction Cals College. We arrived late again, but just 6 minutes and a half. Then I left my suitcase in a room next to all the other suitcases and we went with the train to Utrech.
In Utrech we divided the class in two halfs. As I was in group 1, with Albert and Marina among other people, we had to climb the damn tower before the others. It had 465 steps, and when I went down I almost fall. After climbing the tower we had free-time while the other group had to climb it, so I went with Albert to the McDonald's and we ate chips and nugets. We also drank one Coke each. After that we walked for 20 minutes and then we joined the rest of the group and we took another train.
With this train we went to another place where we had to climb very tall walls. I tried it once, but as I am not much tall I couldn't get some stones, so I decided to don't do it again. After spending there about an hour and a half helping Oscar and Marina, because they wanted to keep climbing, we changed our clothes and we went to Cals College again, where we celebrated party to say goodbye.
Before the party started I got angry with Maria, again, because she saw me laughing with Albert before the party and she shouted at me saying that I have no heart and I didn't care about going home again and never seeing the others anymore because I wasn't crying as everyone else, when she was the only one who was crying. I know it might sound stupid, but she thinks that everyone has had as much fun as she did with her boyfriend and her perfect match. I wouldn't have get angry with her if that was the first thing like this she had ever done to me, but I'm sick of her, she's always doing the same, treating me like trash.
Well, the party was nice, they even sung a song to say goodbye to us. Once our bus arrived, we took our suitcases and we went to the airport. There I bought a T-shirt, a post card, a small flower shop imitating the houses in Amsterdam, and some water, because I hadn't drank water since last Wednesday. Then at 9 o'clock we took the plane and we arrived at Barcelona's airport about 2 hours later. During the flight I listened to music and I slept a lot. Before leaving we took our suitcases. Then we took a bus at 12:15 and we sang to Elisenda the Happy B-day song because yesterday it was her birthday, and about half an hour later we arrived at the school. There my parents were waiting for me with my brother.
Then I took my suitcase and I went home while telling them some stories. Once at home I opened about 7 presents because they didn't gave me anything for my birthday. They gave me 2 T-shirts, ..., and other things that I don't remember. Then I had dinner (but not much), and I went to bed.
Yesterday I woke up late and I started doing my homework, because some teachers didn't care about if we didn't have time to do all the homework, and I bought a new pencil case, because the other one broke in Amsterdam, when we were about to go to the second museum we visited. Then I met my grandmother who gave me 30€ for my birthday, and then I went home again to finish all my homework. Today has been again a normal day of class :(
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