My friends and I had a pretty great weekend last week, filled with laughter and chopping and slicing vegetables (and in Veronica's case, herself).
Originally this post was going to be about the World Cup finale and Peel Play Olé Olé (my body is still fighting off the sodium bloat, embarrassingly enough), but a very one-sided conversation about cherishing opportunity (and not being money-driven) with my very Asian parents will be taking the limelight today.
This past weekend was pretty calm and uneventful, especially for being Fourth of July - my friend, Andrei, invited me to have dinner with his host family (bison burgers!), I had a picnic with Julie, Stephen, and Elaine on the Commons on Saturday, and I grabbed lunch with Andrei on Sunday (Cinderella's!) - and when the week started, I got switched to the Audi Project at work.
The weekend began well - On Saturday I didn't wake up until noon and after I finally dragged myself out of bed I went over to EC to ship Julie's books for her and to play Assassin's Creed on her Xbox 360. Came home, hung out with Max and Libi for a while, went to bed....
After a stressful last two weeks of school - which included a double all-nighter, stacking chipboard, a massive meltdown, and everything ending up pretty okay - life finally slowed down a little bit. The weather turned beautiful, I allowed myself to sleep all day, and sophomore year was over.
