Tuesday, March 29 in Estonia - the last day!

Hi!
Without an introduction (it's getting late for me), Tuesday was a bit more exciting day than Monday.
We had our student council meeting (with all 42 members) but Katre lost her voice somewhere, so it was hard for her to speak loudly in front of a big group. After the meeting (we have on the second break) we had two Estonian lessons which were boring as hell and my hand started to have spasm because all of them (useless) writing. We had to write off a sonet from the book just to draw lines under fourteen words. But ok, let's give it to our teacher, she is some 70-80 years old too:D After that Katre went home because she doesn't want to get any more sicker than she is - we're going to Turkey in one day! I believe that she slept, watched TV and packed her suitcase at home.
Me, on the other, had my Spanish lesson (Todavia estoy estudiando espanol) over three weeks. Hope to put my skills under a test in Turkey with the boys! I can talk about my family and how old I am and this basic stuff but otherwise I love Spanish language, it's easy and very similar to English (language structures, articles) in a way that Estonian isn't. My former Russian teacher had brought me a present from Moscow because I came second in the national Russian competition, I got some very delicious chocolate and a CD with very good songs, btw;) And winning that second place was like I had had a birthday, everybody were congratulating me the next day. In Estonia, when you're in the top 10 of some national competition then you get to study free that subject in the university and when it happens in the 12th grade (the last year) then you're accepted to medical faculty (which is where I'm headed;).
After Spanish I (Katre was supposed to hav too) had meeting with all the schools' extracurrical activity's managers and some more active students from three schools. It was a quick meeting but I had less than an hour to my yoga class which was in the same building, so I hang out at our youth centre. My yoga class went very well but.. after the yoga. My boyfriend had texted me that he wants to come to my house for the night but I really don't check my phone all the time, only when it rings. So I didn't see the text until I was almost home (it's about 13 km distance)when he phoned. And boy, did he get angry! I was like: how was I supposed to know that you texted me and what can I do that today is an important football match Estonia-Serbia and his father had already drunk some beer and can't drive. So he blamed it on me. We talked for more than 30 minutes on the phone. So the rest of the evening I've tried not to think about it but what can you do.. I also packed my suitcase too a bit. And now I'm headed to bed because my eyes are closing against my will :D
All the best to you all and let's keep in touch via Facebook!