As we were celebrating our EXAMS-ARE-DONE!day, my friends and I decided to have a picnic.
The first one was after the math exam and we all brought food

(I carried a cooler. On the bus. Along with a picnic basket. LOTS OF STARING OCCURED).

Badminton was played with absolutely no rules and me PWNing all of my friends...through methods that might be thought of as cheating...

As well, we had cake. FRESHLY MADE CAKE BY FRIENDS. Life was played, where I ended up poor and changing my job illegally to a theif...

Anyways, that was all fun and amazing and such, but the second day was kinda more important.

I got lost.

I was travelling on the bus to my friends house. "Take the 11 and then the 50," she tells me.

I fell asleep on the bus, didn't know if I got off at the right stop, wandered around, and then finally reached the right stop.

Only to catch the 49.

WHICH TOOK ME SOMEWHERE INTO THE HEART OF DOWNTOWN TORONTO.

WHICH IS A COUPLE HOURS AWAY FROM WHERE I WAS TRYING TO GO.

Finally, I reached back to the stop I got ON the 49 and walked back to the stop where I can get the 11 going the opposite way.

...I ended up walking by the highway. For an hour. I found out later that it was ILLEGAL. OH WELL.

Then, finally, I arrived at my friend's house. 

The party was at 10am. I left to get there at 8:30am. I ended up there at 1pm.

From now on, I shall keep maps with me. LOTS AND LOTS OF MAPS.

(Reminds me of this girl I know. She has pepper spray, first aid kit, emergancy flashlights, supplies, and more in her locker...)

Happily, at her house, I got to play Kingdom of Hearts and Disgeai

ANYWAYS, CIAO!

I have to try and escape now. Summer + Weekends + Evenings = me not being allowed on the computer and going out hiking/swimming/to parks/watching movies-I-don't-like.

I kinda hate this part of summer. I enjoy the hiking and swimming, but the movies...

Like right now. I have to watch Camp Rock. My sister is, so my dad assumed it is good...