Day after day...

Well, well, well... Another day goes by. Nothing extraordinary happens, as most days. Nothing to make my day, nor to ruin it. Just another day. Wednesday, July 9th. Life goes on. To someone, somewhere, I'm sure today was the best day of his/her life. In another place, surely someone had such a terrible day that he/she will never again want to hear about today, risk this July 9th out of their lives.
And it is like this, normal days happening, my dear Jolie still recovering, myself preparing to start the second half of the year full speed, studying, working, just planting the seeds to the rest of my life. After all, today is the first day of the rest of my life...