Là Dans Mon Journal

It's been a good three-day weekend. I went to Arizona to my grandparent's house, and went to my cousin's quince, as planned. It was a little awkward for me. I don't really like big, huge parties. It was still cool, though.

These masks were given out. I wore mine as a headband.

Things I did this weekend:

• Exchanged Harry Potter jokes with my sister. In a high, squeaky voice, of course.
• Drove seven hours to get to Nogales, Arizona, and seven hours to get back home. I didn't actually drive, though. Not yet.
• Used my mom's and my sister's makeup, because I forgot my own.
• Read Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. And I loved it. 
• Ate Snyder's of Hanover pretzels, the honey mustard kind. They are my weakness.
• Walked around in those high, high heels. I expected to get blisters, or really sore feet, but I didn't. They were awesome.
• Did some French and AP literature homework that I had neglected. I'm a procrastinator.
• Wore this:

And this is what I wore today.

Why are these so low quality? I don't know.

Oh well. Good night.