Weekend Recap!

Weekend Recap! My teacher use to say that. Well she still does, I'm just not in her class anymore. That was last semester.

Today is Monday and I didn't write anything all weekend and Friday, so here goes!

Friday wasn't very interesting. Everyone I normally talk to was gone. And it was a rather boring friday.

Saturday on the other hand was incredibly fun. First thing in the morning I went to my friends Regatta. Crew. It was pouring  rain and cold, and I wore flip flops. I also walked about 4 miles to get to the tents. It wasn't the most pleasant experience but it wasn't horrible. It was all quiet. Occasionally I could hear the train in the distance, or the cars on the high way, the birds on occasion, but nothing else. The sky was grey, and the color of a memory. A happy one, set on a rainy day, on an empty street...

I sang a lot of nonsense songs I made up on the spot, some weren't too bad. 

Once I got there I had to sneak in. I saw a lot of people and it was fun. My friends were happy I made it. And I was happy that I didn't catch hypothermia! 

Later I went to a party. My friends 16th birthday. When I got there everyone had separated off into their little groups. Mine painted on each other with glow-in-the-dark paint and hair spray. Played 10 fingers, and truth or dare. Then everyone came down (to the basement where we were) to play spin the bottle. A pretty typical teenage party. I went home at 12. Feeling kinda guilty for kissing other people while I like someone...should I?

This recap has really been all about my life. I don't really think on weekends. It's my off time. 

Sunday I don't remember much of. I was incredibly tired from the night before. So I spent the day weeding dandylions. Somewhere between 2 and 5 hours. 2,500 danylion heads. I took several naps in that time period. Afterwards my fingers were all covered in blisters. 

I saw the hunger games at 6:30. And it did not live up to my expectations. In fact it was pretty bad. I like the books better. A lot better.

Then I went to sleep. And hoped tomorrow I wouldn't forget my homework. And hoped it would be a good day (It was).

The color of the sky: 

saturday: almost invisible, hidden behind pale blue/grey clouds faded almost to white, yet still maintaining a solid color. The color of a memory, worn and disappearing but still vivid enough to remember it. 

sunday: splothces of dark but faded blue. Dissapearing into pale blue and eire glow-in-the-dark green clouds. The horrizon covered in drained pink clouds that somehow matched the entire picture. As the day moved on it became a mix of white/grey clouds the blue sky shinning through in places. 

The 12:00 sky was a summer blue with a few slow moving storm clouds. The sun shone through and it was surprisingly warm and nice.