Boring; My life in one word. Plain. Routine. I hated it. It was the same thing every day; get up, cook breakfast, go to school, go home, homework, dinner, bed. That was it, day in day out. Weekends it was training, running Saturday, singing and piano Sunday.

I was just so bored with it all. Why couldn't life be more interesting, like in all the stories. I just wanted something to happen for once.

Well you know what they say: Be careful what you wish for.