(Thursday the 14th of October).
I walked downstairs with Nancy at my right-hand side as she just left my room, and we were both going to have breakfast, even if I was not that hungry all that was in my mind was why did Nancy came to talk to me in my room couldn't she have called a maid or something it was weird and unusual for her to do that her self, I mean how can she cone and tell me that breakfast is ready it is not so proper to what I know, and it was a little bit weird, but I guess I could get use to the weirdness because it was good, and she did not say it with an attitude or something like that the way the maids always said it was so annoying.
