I threw old clothes away.

Yeah, so I went to San Francisco on friday and saturday to look at my new school. I won't bore you with details of my trip, because I don't feel like writing them out again, plus it was too short of a trip to have anything too exciting happen. I think you all know how I feel, just wanting to go to school there already, not wanting to finish Grossmont. Blahblahblah.

 

 

ANYWAY

A few weekends ago, me and Juan spent the day at balboa park, we hung out, then we walked over to Bassam, that was cool. We took some pics because it was a nice day out. Later that day, me and Jeff wen out for PASTA and it was really good. He had lamb. I tasted lamb. Lamb still makes me think of lamb chops. We ran out of that place and went to the living room, because that one guy is real cool and knows our drinks.   

 

             

 

FLASH FOWARD

Tonight I was cleaning my room, a constant task, but I decided to dissect my closet and actually throw things away this time, rather than thinking I will use it eventually for something. I found some good finds:
o my folder from elementary school with a story about me carrying a knife with me, just in case I came across some animals. I'm not creepy or evil, it was strictly for camping purposes. SURVIVAL.
o A copy of my 9th grade spanish final. The punk girl who sat behind me was a bad influence, I don't think I used it though. 
o OLD OLD  BAD art project, now broken.
o Some ugly old bag that used to have a patch, but it got lost.

o A few pairs of toe socks, they were gifts. The other socks I found, or thigh highs, are my doing and just ARE.

All my summer hats that I can start to wear again! Well, minus the brown one,that's just for show. 

Out of everything listed, I am keeping my thigh highs and my hats, because they are necessary. 
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I started to make a list of things that MUST be done before I leave, I'll display them soon!