ok so i'm back. and i am not so happy about it. babysitting my little brother and waiting for my mom to return home. she's out running errands or something. so, i'm really really sad to be home. like, i'm sad that i had to leave london and mary behind (she's doing an archeological dig in scotland. she just found a piece of saxon pottery dating back to the 9th or 10th century!) but i'm happy to be with my friends and family (well.. my dad. he's the only one we had left behind). i just wish i were in london with my friends... and family.
soo school starts in like a month. but seminary starts in a couple of weeks. THAT i am SO NOT excited for. i'm sorry, it's just... 545 ugh.
so, i'm not obsessed with harry potter fan fiction anymore. thank goodness that is overwith. now i realize what a freak i was. am. was. and gosh what people must have thought of me. wonder how it wraps itself around people so much. summer can do weird stuff to a girl. weird stuff. like break their habits. and stuff.
ok, i'm getting tired of writing, so i'm just going to end with the fact that today i got to see a cinderella story and am officially totally jealous and wish my life could turn  out that way. well, except for the dead dad and evil mom thing.