This weekend is Easter. I had two sets of plans, both which fell through. I had one backup which also fell through, and then yet another backup which fell through as well. So in the end I am going to waste my four day weekend being sulky, sad, and alone.
This Easter will be the first holiday I have been not been at home. Maybe if I have faith the Easter Bunny will bring me chocolate. But in all likelyhood I will wake up on Sunday morning terribly depressed from the lack of human contact that I will have this weekend. My housemates are gone, Chris is gone, Joy and Jan are gone. And most of them leave tomorrow.
So what are my plans? I've got some tourist info for Manchester. I suppose I'll go to the museum. And maybe some shopping. I suppose I'll sleep as well. Doesn't that sound exciting?
Oh, England. Think of me this weekend, and again in thiteen days when I will officially be 19.
posted by Lisa @ 12:18 PM
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