Pick-Pockets

This weekend was our Windbornne and Band trip to Seattle. We went to a fun place called Bullwinkles and went swimming in the hotel. We did out Heritage Festival on Saturday and that night went to Tilicum Village. It wasn't at all as cool as I thought it would be. It was a bit of a let down.
Then on Sunday, someone in the Hotel pulled the fire alarm so those of us taking showers had to jump out still soapy, and in towls evacuate the building and those of us asleep (me) got a big wake-up call. FUN!
That day we went to Pike's Place Market and I was roaming around with one other friend, Lydia, and I got pick-pocketed and the cell phone my dad let me borrow was the object stolen. It was in my FRONT POCKET for petes sake! I was so upset and fet violated. Once I was calmed down, dad had to cancel his phone so it wouldn't be useable. The whole bus was just glad it was the cellphone and they still had me. I realized then that I was more loved by my group than I had thought. That robbery could have taken so many different turns for the worst. But I am ok.

The End of Break Update

Spring Break is now comming to a close. Today, being the last day of break, I took my dog Hooch jogging with me. it felt good to get out and stretch my legs. Our Windbornne trip is Friday through sunday so I'm hoping that will be fun. It usually is. And the weekend of the 19th is PROM. I once again don't have a date. I am going with some friends, but I am always hearing everyone around school talking about their dates and it gets me thinking "Why don't I have one?" I've asked a few guys and they all said no. SO here I am dateless. Oh well. It's not the end of the world after all.

'A weed is no more than a flower in disguise'
~James Russell Lowell