Unexpectedly sexy start to Spring break
Soooo, yeah. I got home Thursday night and did homework and emailed it in way at like 3 am.
I got about halfway through Slaughterhouse Five and it's the best thing ever. I adore short classics.
I hung out at Hanah's house with Sarah and heart-to-hearts were had and it was pleasant.
I've been hanging out with the family a bit, and it's weird being 18 to them and being 20 to me...but that's just how it is now, isn't it? It's all good, though the disparity will only become bigger as the years go by.
I listened to some great music, as loudly as I wanted. I excercised.
Andrea asked if I could pick her up from the train station, so (my dad and) I did, and we went to shopping and I bought part of Sarah's birthday present, Elizabeth's birthday present, and A Knight's Tale and some scarves. Then we Johnny Rocketsed it, and went to Elizabeth's birthday party where I failed at a card game, won at wearing a hat and sunglasses, and owned at drawing pictures and captions.
Andrea spent the night and we watched a "some people go to a haunted mansion and freak out" show, and decided we should apply. The next morning we gossiped about friends and getting married and my mom thinks Andrea should marry a prince. I do, too. Andrea disagrees.
Then we went to Santa Cruz to drop Andrea off, with Emily, Olivia and Elizabeth and there were many vowels at the beginnings of names, socks, scarves, bandanas, hipster jokes. Dinnered at an Indian restaurant and it was tasty but unexpected. And they had Bollywood songs I actually like.
Now I'm home and dad is yelling at me to go to bed and I am wearing dorky knee socks.
Tomorrow: SF Asian Art Museum, House of Nanking, and cute old relatives.
I got about halfway through Slaughterhouse Five and it's the best thing ever. I adore short classics.
I hung out at Hanah's house with Sarah and heart-to-hearts were had and it was pleasant.
I've been hanging out with the family a bit, and it's weird being 18 to them and being 20 to me...but that's just how it is now, isn't it? It's all good, though the disparity will only become bigger as the years go by.
I listened to some great music, as loudly as I wanted. I excercised.
Andrea asked if I could pick her up from the train station, so (my dad and) I did, and we went to shopping and I bought part of Sarah's birthday present, Elizabeth's birthday present, and A Knight's Tale and some scarves. Then we Johnny Rocketsed it, and went to Elizabeth's birthday party where I failed at a card game, won at wearing a hat and sunglasses, and owned at drawing pictures and captions.
Andrea spent the night and we watched a "some people go to a haunted mansion and freak out" show, and decided we should apply. The next morning we gossiped about friends and getting married and my mom thinks Andrea should marry a prince. I do, too. Andrea disagrees.
Then we went to Santa Cruz to drop Andrea off, with Emily, Olivia and Elizabeth and there were many vowels at the beginnings of names, socks, scarves, bandanas, hipster jokes. Dinnered at an Indian restaurant and it was tasty but unexpected. And they had Bollywood songs I actually like.
Now I'm home and dad is yelling at me to go to bed and I am wearing dorky knee socks.
Tomorrow: SF Asian Art Museum, House of Nanking, and cute old relatives.