Blow My Mind.

Sunday was Yvonne's birthday. I picked up Bianca and Cynthia Ding early so we could all just chill before the dinner. None of us had enough money to shop at all, so we just looked. We went into Burbank mall trying to look for a photo taking store, like the old ones 'Dreamshots' or whatever you call them. Unfortunately, the new craze is all about Cue these days, so there was no store. We got ice cream from DQ and talked a little outside. By the time we walked around the entire shopping area, it was time to go already. Met up with everybody at 7, and ate Alaskan rolls, laughed, chilled.
Pictures from the night:

You think everythings finally on track.
For the hundreth time, but finally on track.
Then out of nowhere everything hits you again, hard this time.
You don't know what to do, who to run to, where to go. You just wanna leave.
But only wimps leave and you've been through to much to even consider being called a wimp.
That sums up my Monday night.

Tomorrow starts testing for the rest of the week, yesssss.
Extra sleep.

"If we'd stop caring so much, I think we'd have a pretty good time"
-Winnie the Pooh