Today started out great. We got up at a decent time, had a nice breakfast and then drove to the shooting range. We were shooting flying targets with shotguns. I missed my first 10-15 shots, before I got the hang of it. Once I did I was pretty decent for my first time shooting. We had a lot of fun at the shooting range. We had a great lunch at home and Volk and I hung around before we drove him home. Then I talked to my parents and had a little dinner. I started cleaning up my stuff and room and it made me really depressed. For one I didn’t want to clean, second I realized that the great time in New York was over, third I don‘t want to go back to school because I‘m almost done.