Dirty feet and 20 minutes.

I have dirty feet and 20 minutes before I have to leave to go to a dinner that I'm not entirely thrilled about. It's not that I don't want to go to the dinner, it's just that I've had a long day and I'm tired and my feet are dirty. I've been just a 'little' stressed, which translates into 'more stressed than I've ever been.' I'm not being dramatic, I feel like it's the truth. I only have 1 and 1/2 days of school left. That's exciting. And then I have a month of Chinese everyday for 2 hours. THEN Faith Couch is coming to visit for the month of July. She's pretty much one of the coolest people I know. I can't even tell you how excited I am to see someone familiar. And then she and I are travelling to India. It's going to be wonderful. BUT that's still a month away, so until then I will be on here a lot, wishing I could travel home to America this summer. I mainly miss the food. Chinese food is good, but I would love to have Wendy's or maybe a big ol' steak from Outback. I also miss driving. I just want to get in my car, with my windows down and drive for a really long time. Company is okay, so if you wanna come let me know.

Story of the day:
As we (the whole elementary school) were walking to the beach today I happened to be walking beside the kindergarten class. We had just walked by 4 women dressed in wedding dresses modeling for pictures. The kindergarten TA looked at one of the little girls and said to her, "You will be a beautiful bride when you grow up." The little kindergarten girl looked back at her TA and said, "I don't want to get married. I don't want them to cut my stomach open."