Remember, remember, the fifth of November.
I went to New York City on St.Patrick's Day. We stayed at my father's friends in Manhattan. We went to the painfully long parade--we stayed for two hours and still couldn't see the end, so we left. We went out to a Central American restaurant, it was decent. I went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art on Saturday. We were suppose to go for two or three hours, but we ended up being there almost six. I saw Egyptian art, armored knights, a couple sculpture gardens, and nineteenth century European art--my favorite pieces were the Van Gogh, Manet, and Munch paintings. I took my first of seven golf lessons last Monday--it's pretty fun. I went to Mr.Pennsville yesterday, it was pretty funny. Camille and I went and saw V for Vendetta today--it was fun. I really liked it--V had funny quotes. I find about Lehigh tomorrow, Haverford and Boston University will soon follow---the next few days will be horrid.