Vienna waits for you
Hola America.
Spain was great. A little too much guided tours some times, but great great great other than that. I loved it. I can't wait to go back. I now have every reason to look forward to studying abroad. I roomed with Alicia, Britt, Mandi, and Jenni the whole time, and it was perfect (and mary was a big part of our trip as well). I have lots of pictures, I'll post later.
I am also in love with antoni gaudi, a spanish architect. Beyond words. I bought his books, maxed out my memory card on pictures of his work, and spent RIDICULOUS ammounts of euros on pieces to bring back to my family (and for myself) designed by him. It's weird that I'm attatched to inanimate work, but I can't help it. I wish he was alive so I could write to him.
A lot of stuff happened here while I was gone. I'd like you to tell me about it. Or else.
My parents got my report card, and I'm "grounded" I guess until progress reports, but I dont think I have anything to worry about.
My next door neighbor, Helen, died at the age of 99. I was thinking about her today, and when I got home my rents told me. It's sad. Tomorrow she's being buried next to her husband. But I feel bad for my dad now because she has no living relatives, so he has to do all the paper work for everything she owns because he's her main inheritee in her will.
Anyway, it's 8:38, but my body thinks its 2:38, so I'm going to bed.
Spain was great. A little too much guided tours some times, but great great great other than that. I loved it. I can't wait to go back. I now have every reason to look forward to studying abroad. I roomed with Alicia, Britt, Mandi, and Jenni the whole time, and it was perfect (and mary was a big part of our trip as well). I have lots of pictures, I'll post later.
I am also in love with antoni gaudi, a spanish architect. Beyond words. I bought his books, maxed out my memory card on pictures of his work, and spent RIDICULOUS ammounts of euros on pieces to bring back to my family (and for myself) designed by him. It's weird that I'm attatched to inanimate work, but I can't help it. I wish he was alive so I could write to him.
A lot of stuff happened here while I was gone. I'd like you to tell me about it. Or else.
My parents got my report card, and I'm "grounded" I guess until progress reports, but I dont think I have anything to worry about.
My next door neighbor, Helen, died at the age of 99. I was thinking about her today, and when I got home my rents told me. It's sad. Tomorrow she's being buried next to her husband. But I feel bad for my dad now because she has no living relatives, so he has to do all the paper work for everything she owns because he's her main inheritee in her will.
Anyway, it's 8:38, but my body thinks its 2:38, so I'm going to bed.