I feel my luck could change. At last my summer holidays start. It's an amazing feeling. Now, clearly, every day is like Sunday. Every day is dull. But I don't care. I feel like slowing everything down. And I rearranged everything in my bedroom. Now it's allright.
The thing is that when summer comes and you have some time to spare at last you can relax and do whatever you want to. Time to brush the cobwebs out of the sky.