three day weekends are glorious. and with the sight of this wednesday off for seniors, they are just that much better.
saturday i took the SATs for what i am almost certain to be the last time. I think i'm taking the SAT II for Math IC in november, but never again the dreaded SAT I. i felt more comfortable than the previous two times... but that doesn't really mean anything... so just... wish me luck. scores are released in 13 days. but who's counting? it's not like whether or not i get into college is riding on them... oh wait... yes it is!
afterwards, katie, mal, beth, beth's nk amiga, and i went to a quaint waterfront cafe in wickford. the other three had weddings and work to attend, so katie and i browsed through assorted hippie shops and laughed at funny bumper stickers and chatted it up. ("only resort to the zox concert if it's terribly awkward. how about a corn maze?") that chick cracks me up.
saturday afternoon i attempted to tackle some homework and failed miserably.
at night, upon locating my house in the epitome of planned neighborhoods and lush green lawn in c- town suburbia, erik and i jetted to the beach. (he drives faster than me! do you have any idea how scary that is! they dont call my car 'atalanta' for nothing!) armed with 2 sweatshirts each, a 2 dolla mexican blanket, and his ipod, we firmly planted ourselves on the shore and just sat listening to dave matthews band and damien rice (yes, because we are that cool) and the waves. when it got too cold we called it a night and headed back for some fight club.
sunday i slept late and blew off sat prep class (which i should still be going to since i want to take that sat 2...) because i honestly think that 2 days in a row of sat math just might have killed me. bought some tie dye ate a candy apple blah blah now it is monday and i am bored. wow. this was the worst conclusion ever.