I can't believe it's the end of my break already. . .


Two hours after getting home, a friend of mine was having her wedding and I had just a chance to lay down in my wonderful sunny room before I was on the road again. It was a very lovely wedding, outside, with a string quartet, and lots of red flowers (her favorite color). My friend, Katiya, is just 4 years older than me. We had the same violin teacher for a while. I remember when I was 11 and hated to dress up and she promised my mom that if she could take me shopping she'd find nice clothes that I'd like too. And she did--- she was the first person to. She had a knack for finding really cheap cute clothes and tried to teach me all of her tricks. She and her husband are going to Italy. I hope they will be happy :). I'm sure they will be--- she's one of the sunniest and sweetest people I know.


I gotten to hit all of my favorite restaurants--- Little Tokyo, which after every single Japanese restaurant I've been to still has the best food, I think, and real Southern cooking at Walnut Hills. And even El Sombrero. But mainly I've gotten to eat my mother's cooking, which I miss. And I have more ideas for what I will cook up at school.


6.170 is depressing. I still can't get my old p-sets to work :(.


I've finished reading Ender's game. Yay! Lalala. Yay again!


My brother got his first pair of glasses. I think he looks cute in them.


I'll be back up Sunday night. I don't think I want to go back. There is absolutely nothing to look forward to in the week ahead of me, or the week after.