Good morning! I woke up to a soft blanket of snow covering the ground, glistening like tiny diamonds in the early light. After enjoying a warm breakfast—just the ticket on a chilly morning—I made my bed, arranging the pillows just so, and then brushed my teeth and hair, feeling refreshed and ready for the day ahead.

With the snow still falling gently outside, I attended two engaging English classes in the morning. The lessons were lively, filled with discussions and laughter, making the chilly morning feel much warmer. It was a proper good time, and I left feeling inspired and chuffed to bits.

Once the classes were over, I decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather. I wrapped up in my warmest coat and stepped outside into the crisp air. The sun shone brightly, casting a golden glow on the snowy landscape, while the cold nipped at my cheeks, reminding me that it was definitely a time to bundle up! My dog, a spirited girl with a playful bounce, bounded alongside me, her tail wagging enthusiastically as we explored the winter wonderland together. We both felt a sense of joy and contentment, soaking in the beauty of the day. It was a right lovely outing, and I couldn’t have asked for anything better!

After our walk, I settled down for a bit of gaming. I jumped into Agar.io, and with a bit of strategy and quick reflexes, I began my ascent in the chaotic arena. The vibrant colours of the cells danced before me, each one a potential target or a lurking threat. I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins as I set my sights on the smaller cells, ready to gobble up everyone on the server!

The initial skirmishes were exhilarating. I darted around, weaving through the masses, my tiny cell darting like a flickering flame amidst a sea of shadows. I spotted my first target—a small, unsuspecting cell drifting aimlessly. With a swift move, I surged forward, engulfing it in a flash. The sweet taste of victory ignited my ambition, and I could feel my cell growing, swelling with newfound power.

But the thrill of the hunt was only just beginning. As I continued to feast on the smaller cells, I encountered my first rival—a cell shimmering with a tantalising glow, clearly a seasoned player. We circled each other warily, like predators sizing up their opponent. I could almost hear the digital heartbeat of the arena as we danced around one another, each waiting for the other to make a mistake.

In a moment of daring, I feigned left, then darted right, catching my opponent off guard. With a sudden burst of speed, I launched myself at them, devouring their cell in one swift motion. The rush of triumph surged through me, and I felt invincible as my name climbed the leaderboard.

But I was not alone at the top for long. A colossal cell, a titan of the battlefield, emerged from the shadows, a menacing force that sent chills down my spine. I had become the hunted. My heart raced as I dodged and weaved through the maze of smaller cells, the larger player hot on my trail. Every twist and turn felt like a high-stakes dance, a battle of wits and reflexes.

In a desperate bid for survival, I spotted a cluster of smaller cells nearby. I darted towards them, hoping to use my speed to evade my pursuer. The larger cell was relentless, closing in on me with every passing second. I could almost feel its breath on my back as I zigzagged through the chaos, narrowly escaping its grasp.

Just when I thought I was cornered, I spotted an opportunity. A rival cell, slightly larger than mine, was engaged in a fierce battle with another player. I seized the moment, darting in to snatch up the remnants of their clash. I absorbed the smaller fragments, feeling my power surge once again.

With renewed strength, I turned the tables. I spotted the titan that had been chasing me, now distracted by another competitor. In a bold move, I charged forward, catching the larger cell off guard. The thrill of the chase transformed into a fierce battle as I devoured a smaller rival, growing larger and more formidable.

Finally, after a series of daring escapes and cunning tactics, I found myself at the pinnacle of the leaderboard. I had conquered the arena, my name shining brightly among the stars of Agar.io. In that moment, I was not just a player; I was a queen, reigning supreme over a world of chaos and competition. What a brilliant way to cap off a lovely day!

Later on, I studied Russian history at a Russian university, and I must say, it was quite an adventure! Speaking of which, I managed to pass two subjects quite quickly and well, which was a lovely surprise. My Russian teacher even listened to some of the lectures on pedagogy and psychology, which made me feel proud of my progress.

However, now that I’m diving into history, I find it increasingly challenging to understand and remember all the details. I looked at the exam questions, and honestly, I felt a wave of frustration wash over me when I realised I had failed. The material is just so detailed! It reminds me of my posts about Saint Petersburg that I wrote in the summer—those were fun and imaginative, but here I’m faced with scientific articles that I need to memorise and potentially use in the future.

It’s a bit overwhelming, to be honest, as I find myself translating every second word just to grasp the meaning. Sometimes, it feels like I’m drowning in information. I really want to master this subject, but the struggle is real! If you have any tips or encouragement, I’d really appreciate it!

Anyway, with a pain in my neck, I managed to read a couple of paragraphs, but I honestly don’t know how I’ll pass this! I still have time, though, and two attempts to pass the exams, so I’m trying to stay hopeful.

After wrestling with history, I decided to have some fun with English. I read an old fairy tale about silly people, which was quite entertaining! Then I switched to German. I’m getting used to the language, and now I understand everything that’s said, which is a relief! However, I struggle to form my own thoughts on the spot.

The good thing is that my environment pushes me to speak German, whether I want to or not! It’s a bit daunting, but I know it will help me improve. Here’s to embracing the challenge!

Later, I played some chess. After all the challenges in my studies, I felt so relaxed playing chess, and I easily won a few games in a row! I’ve really improved my chess vision, which is a skill that will be impossible to destroy throughout my life. However, I did have a thought that one of my New Year’s resolutions was to play less chess! It’s funny how things sometimes don’t go as planned! But for now, I’m enjoying the game and the little victories it brings.