I just got back from my wonderful vacation ;_; and I miss my bed at home already. But alas. Wonderful things happened on my two week break. I spent the first week sewing, the second week at the dentist's, and went to the renaissance festival two weekends in a row. The first day was really fun, and we dressed up and everything, but the second day was frigid and raining. But we stood in it anyway to see Tartanic, because we're troopers.

Now I'm back here at my small dorm room, hating the schedule makers of my school. We usually get a day off during the week (aka no class). but they decided to split our psychology into two 2 1\2 hour classes! So I have class....every day!

.....FUCK YOU SCHEDULE MAKER. FUCK. YOU.



that is all.