Wednesday...half way through the week...

I have a test today...I don't want to...but I really don't have a choice in the matter, do I? :( It will all be over soon though...

I am excited for the weekend though...we're planning a "Sevilla weekend", sort of...We'll check out different like Roman ruin type things one day, and probably just having a shopping day the other...plus, it's a three-day weekend, so we'll have extra time to explore, but we're not quite sure what all the holiday entails, so there is the chance that absolutely nothing will be open and/or nothing will be going on...hmm...

Yup, it's going to be a really short post today, because I really don't have much to say!

Take care!


So, I thought of a random story, so I decided to add it:
Yesterday, well, it was just plain a bad hair day, but I was in a bad mood, so it seemed fitting...I had gone all through the school day very much aware of my bad hair day; I was playing with it and hiding behind it and such, because I figured it really didn't matter--it couldn't get much worse...I walked home thinking about how bad my hair looked, but I was like, oh well, it doesn't matter, it's not like I'm doing anything today...So I get back to the apartment and I say hi to Salud, and she's like "oh, nena-- ¡qué bonito es tu pelo! ¿usaste espuma?" ("oh hun, your hair is so cute today! Did you use mousse? *we've had discussions about hair products before*) I explained that no, I am still just using gel, and she's like "oh, pues, está muy bonito hoy, pero el otro día no" ("well, your hair is definitely cute today, much better than that other day" *thanks for reminding me of that*)...so, what I consider as an awful hair day, Salud considers very cute...hmm...