Today I was at the trading post cause I had gone running in Garden of the Gods. I bought two of these pendant stone things to make into a necklace. I paid with a five dollar bill, got my change, and went home. Well, when I got home I realized that the lady checking me out had given me change back for a twenty. At first I thought "sweet, I totally just made some money." Well not even two seconds later, I felt such a huge feeling of guilt that I looked up the number in the phone book and left a message saying that I had been given over 15 dollars too much back. Some of you will probably think that is pathetic, but I felt better after doing it.
Stephanie, Ashley, Lindsay and I went to the 5th grade musical. It was pretty cute. I saw Weston, and he looked adorable in his little men in black dance. We walked through the halls reminiscing afterward, and it was crazy. So many things have changed, but yet so many things remained the same after all these years. I found out the Mr. Dicocco is in his last year, so I must go see him. I mean, afterall, he is the man that introduced me to the cello, and set my foundation. I owe him a lot.
Oh what I wouldn't give to be a little kid again. Actually that's a lie. I enjoy life, and it's a shame that more people don't. It really is.