Very Busy Weekend
On Friday I didn't do much at all, but on Saturday and Sunday I did a few things.
I finally got my birthday package from Giacomo. It's been in St. Louis since Tuesday (my actual birthday), but I didn't get it until Saturday. He gave me so many cool stuff. I got to see pictures of him and his friends. My mom thinks he's cute. He's okay, I suppose. Not really my type, whatever that is. He also sent me this really cute shirt with the smurfs on it. The only problem is that it's pink. I personally don't mind pink, but I know Alba and Lizzie will. I am still going to wear it, though.
After I took my shower, and my mom and I caught the 1:05 show of Sin City. It was awesome. The more I think about it, the more I realize how much I really liked it. Although, it was extremely violent and hard to sit through. Still, totally worth it.
After that, my mom and I got dinner, then went to the symphony. Blah. I didn't mind it that much, but it wasn't exactly my idea of a fun night. My mom and I had fun laughing at the conducter dancing, though. Afterwards, since my mom had gotten her tickets from work, we went to this little private party for United Way workers. They had chocolate-covered strawberries. Mmmm. They were delicious.
On Sunday, I went to Sunday School and church. Sunday School was fun. Church wasn't too bad. Then my dad took us out for our birthday lunch at my favorite restaurant, House of India. God, that was tasty. Then we left House of India, my mom going to her office, my dad and I going to see Kelly Clarkson, Joss Stone, and Gavin DeGraw.
Well, it was quite crowded. And sunny. So we only stayed for Gavin Degraw, who was totally worth the heat and idiot peoples. He is so gorgeous, and pretty cool in concert. I liked him so much, I got his CD.
Then my mom and I went home and watched Desperate Housewives, me rushing to my room every commercial break to do homework.
By the way, can anyone tell me the details of the Final Four assignment that Mr. G assigned? I had the sheet, but, stupid me, I put it in the back pocket of my pants, and my mom washed it. So, at the moment, I can't really read it, mainly because it's in many, many pieces.