To start off spring break,

it was unplanned, but brilliantly adventurous. Ryan's spacing rehearsal was already finished by the time I got there, and they no longer needed me. I felt really bad because my dad just dropped me off at school and I didn't want him picking me up 2 minutes later. It would be a very irresponsible thing to call him to pick me up while he's on his way home from dropping me off. Instead, I did something irresponsible, but it beats getting my dad angry. I walked to Ashley/Fritz's house. I spent about 3 hours there, half the time tutoring (really badly) Ashley in Algebra and the other half doing absolutely nothing (Disney Channel, EWWW), but it was the fun kind of nothing. After hanging out with the Atienza's, I walked back to school and I called my dad to pick me up. I felt so guilty because I didn't tell them the truth. Actually, I didn't tell them anything, but I didn't tell them about the part where I was by myself, walking to a friend's house, by myself, in the area I attend school in (scary), by myself, in the afternoon, by myself, then walking back to [scary] school, by myself, near 6pm, by myself. If I tell them, they would get mad, so I choose NOT to tell them. It was fun day, though. ADVENTURE!

By the way, I didn't follow the agenda from yesterday. It was quite a turn when Ryan didn't really need me anymore. I was at Ashley/Fritz's house when Fritz came back from the BOTT Potluck thing, or whatever that was. I didn't get to go to Janice's house because Janice's cousins were visiting. No Janice, no April's party. I did not go to April's party because my family was here, too, and I feel like a horrible, horrible friend. I didn't even get a chance to make her that birthday video. I'm such a terrible person. What did go correctly, was that I chilled after the events of that fateful Saturday. I watched Role Models, which was quite an interesting film. It wasn't too, funny, but I did laugh. Paul Rudd and Christopher Mintz-Platt (best known as "Fogel/McLovin") are the most adorable men on the face of the Earth. It's an exaggeration, of course, but the movie made me fall in love with nerds that like physical/play warfare and guys that like to take care of and play with little children. It's adorable. Oh, McLovin, and your ways with the foam sword, trying to kill King Arthur Trung.

Easter Sunday: was tiring. I was extremely hyper in the morning because exercised in my room. After that, I ate a doughnut, and I got even more hyper. Karaoke made me partly lose my voice. Singing Separate Ways by Journey was incredible. Even though the singing was weird, we had fun and that's what we want to do. OH MY ZEUS. I also found Tubthumping by Chumbawamba. It's a great song! Singing that song on karaoke felt like we were walking on water. Okay, well, I don't know. Karaoke is the best. Usually. We played hide & seek, which was so much fun because I didn't know that I oculd fit in some places that I attempted to hide in. The most pathetic hiding space I hid in was under a rug that was very much shorter than me. What was ridiculous was that the seeker didn't see me when I was right under his nose, and he went and found someone else.

Today is a Monday, and I'm not sure what to do today. Actually, I'm not sure what to do this week. To be honest, I want to do something, anything that does not involve anyone in my household, or staying in this prison cell, shaped like life's looking up. Ugh, I'm reallt tired right now and I'm literally about to fall asleep on the keyboard.

Have a lovely morning.
Cheers xoxo.