Day 2: A Recap

Well, here I go again.
Day 2, is complete, with about 40 minutes left.
if i stay up an hour longer, i could get day 3 done too!
So my break is going well, so far.
Ive been so busy it doesn't even feel like break, really.
maybe by tomorrow...
Yesterday was wonderful.
I didn't finish opening presents until about 630 pm, the notable gifts being a purple beret, purple argyle sweater and shaving cream. I am terribly excited.
My family ate me about my boyfriend.
And then my brothers gave me an in-depth lesson on how to punch people.
I wrote a poem about god to give to my grandmother.... I was really nervous about it, you know? It was one of those things, that was pretty innermost-feelingsy so I didn't really want other people to see it, cuz... its mine. and what if they didn't like it? it's how i see god, thats kind of private. But she loved it. She started crying. I wanted to cry too.
speak of crying, on wednesday, good lord, mr bonadona (my bio teacher) showed us a video on old people dying. it was HORRIBLE. we followed around this old dude and watched as he slowly was disintegrating into nothing.
he really reminded me of my grandpa, so i cried a little.
but only a little. i promise
okay alice, my dad is yelling at me, it's late.
sorry all of this blog is pretty much stuff i've already told you.
i promise i'll have better stuff tomorrow.
LOVE LOVE LOVE!