I had a decent weekend surprisingly. On Saturday, we went shopping, and we took my little cousin Jackson to get some new dress shoes for his birthday. After we got his shoes, he "helped" me pick out some new jewelry and a purse for prom, and then we went to Burger King (which he picked) for his birthday. Then we took him home and we went home ourselves, and I had the rest of the day to myself. I stayed in my room most of the time, watched a movie, and called Dave. It was so relaxing. On Sunday, things were much more busy, but still really fun. We went to church and I got to talk to someone that I hadn't seen in quite a long time, and then I went to my viola lesson. I got to sleep on the way home and after we went to church that night, we watched Chicago. Mom and dad got it on sale in Bowling Green during my lesson.
The only problem with my weekend is that it was way too short. But, we have thurs, fri, and mon. off for Easter, so it wasn't too bad.

I was so mad on Friday. I wish I would have had the cell phone friday night because I really needed to vent. My grandparents were coming over to ride with us to the musical. I wasn't going of course, but mom, dad, and my other grandma was. I'm sure you all know how much I "love" my grandparents anyway, but my grandma decided not to come into the house and stay in the car. Does anyone see anything wrong with this picture? They haven't seen us since about Christmas, and she stays out in the car. I'm thinking that I'm just going to take the cell phone and call Kathrin or Dave when we have Easter at their house. I won't go in.