Hi;) When I think about what I miss because I'm here I want to cry...

I saw on facebook today that my friends are going to play tennis. And me? I'm sitting here eating cereals and having the worse time of my life. It's not very bad - okey, it is. And really boring. I don't know many people here and I have to spend time with my younger cousin Beata.

Why I have to be here? I'd like to enjoy being here in F, but I can't. If only I could be in home with all my friends...