recovery

yesterday was awful. but it ends alright. my mother knows the right things to stay to make it all better. anyway this is what happens after I finish writing my post. I ask my mother if we could go to the library to get the book I need for literature. she said it's too late, the library was closed. I feel messed up again I quickly went to my room and have another painful breakdown. my mother came after me, and as usual she always know the right thing to say. soon enough I feel a tiny bit better. I ask my mother if I could go with her to deliver newspaper since I need something to distract me. she said yes, she also said we could drop by to the seller's house and see if she's home to get the bunny. so we did just that and guess what....

she was there and so was the bunny rabbit... so we take it home and give it to my sister. so yeah, it was a happy ending to the day.

I was looking forward for today since we planned to go cherry picking!!! yaayyy... and we did!! my sister bring her new Owl city CD to play in the car. I enjoy the fact that she enjoys my present :). but also the fact that I get to enjoy it too. I mean, driving through the countryside and Owl city songs are just perfect together. the cherry picking was great. me and my cousin eat while we picked, in our bucket there were only half left of the cherries that we picked.

anyway as usual I get to enjoy my profession during the trip... I'm the photographer. every body's relying on me to upload the photos and tag them on facebook. after we're done picking cherries, we went to emerald lake to have lunch. we were cooking fish on the barbecue. a friend of my mother who is a really good cook prepare the meal an turns it into an Indonesian feast. it was cool, but spicy. it's been awhile since I actually had an Indonesian meal.

it was a great day, before we go, my cousin promise to come over tomorrow so we can do homework together. but when we were going home my mother said she has to go somewhere so we have to go home without her. I've been waiting for her to come home. I went to youtube and watch a Korean band (my cousin suggest me to watch them dance, I have to admit the dance was awesome). then I watched my favourite tv show (on youtube); "Arthur". I watched that show since I was 5 and I still watch it now that I'm 15. I think I like Arthur because I can relate to him. I wear glasses like him, and I also have an annoying little sister like him.

it's now almost twelve and my mother hasn't come home. I'm a bit worried, but I'm sure she'll come home soon. I'm too tired to wait any longer so I'm going to sleep now.