dry cold scandinavian spring break
well, once again reid's plans=no plans. i did win the art contest, that was good for my ego, if nothing else. i have to read crap for english, (well, if you consider James Joyce crap, which i don't so far but may soon) and do more crap for history. so basically, my spring beak is composed of doing homework and moving cinderblocks at our new house... woohoo. oh well, off to make cement...