So this weekend, I woke up, and my mom told me there was no class. My brother had a tutoring class at 10 am, so we dropped him off and went to brunch and brought a bunch of stuff back for my brother. He was up to his neck in hash browns and omelettes. So, he didn't really miss out. Then I helped my dad clean out the car, and then helped my mom clean. After that, my parents had a dinner party, so while they were socializing and talking about stuff, I did my requirements. Then I swam in the pool with my little sister and her friend (who was the child of one of the guests at the dinner party). And then I watched Netflix and went to bed. It's been a pretty uneventful weekend. Like, you know, nothing crazy. After I get to journal 30, I don't know if I will journal anymore. I might... but then again I might not.
So, in conclusion, I will leave you with something to doubt your existence.
SO, did you ever realize... the brain named itself? (take a minute to think about it)
-Ritika