Ok so here is a small recap of what I did myself, and what I did with my mother and sister. If you want their story you must ask THEM.
Tuesday April 6th
I went to school and had a horrible presentation in Chemistry. I finally got home and I was pissed off and mom was like "Kimmy it is ok. I love you" and BAM my day got better. Its funny just a few words from my family or my friends that are sincerely given brighten my day up more than an eclypse at night brightens the sky.
Wednesday 7th
I hung around the house with my momma and sister conversing and telling secrets to. Yet later on in the day we went with Swaana and Holger to a Cheese factory. It was very cool. :D I learned a lot and my mother and sister really were impressed by Switzerland.
Thursday and Friday 8th-9th
Thursday was a pretty decent day although there was one funny thing that happened. See since it was the last Chemistry class before break some of the boys decided to cut up. Yves, and Timi went behind the board and stood there at the begginign of class so that when the teacher came in she knew she was missing students. They were pretending to be statues. he-he Yet the best prank was with Nicky, he went and squeezed himself into a small cabinet. IT was quite funny for the teacher didnt know - since Romeo had closed the door on Nicky, and while she began class - I am thinking she thought Nicky was absent- Nicky decided to play tippity tappity with the cabinet walls. It took our Chemistry teacher a few minutes to understand why the whole class was bawling with laughter and where the noise was coming from. After that our teacher was trying so hard to not laugh but we knew she had thought it was brilliant. P:S Nicky later had neck aches and see its customary that students prank teachers so they didn't get into trouble. :D Brilliant eh?
Now Thursday night I stupidly freaked out and thought a major report was due the next day in Bio. So I stayed up until 1 am doing the report with the help of my host brother, and Anty. He was trying to give me encouragement. Anyway what was so really sweet was normaly I am allowed until 10 pm the computer for my host mother sleeps in the bottom room- and she cant sleep if she hears anything. Yet she let me knowing I was freaking out stay up as late as I wanted typing.
Friday I handed it in and it wasnt even due...yesh dont get me started how mad I was :P. Friday night I traveled directly after school towards Bern where my mummy and sister had spent time with Doris and Marcel (close friends with my grandparents.) Anyway after that we traveled another hour and half towards the hotel where we would spend two nights before my mummy and sissy would leave on the 11th :(. The hotel was very nice and we basicaly collapsed but before I fell asleep watching one of my favorite shows - NCIS- I began to weep and my mum cuddled me up saying "shhh do not think about it yet. Ok? Lets get some sleep kitten." It is her nickname for me, and I am not ashamed to say I was able to sleep after hearing my mummy say my nickname that gets me every time. Even as I type I kind of feel touched, family is so special to me and just the little things get to me. Pick on my all you like. Just remember that one day you will be alone and want your mummy to comfort you too.
Saturday 10th
Mom, Stef and I went shopping and visited some churches. We got into a little tiff but every family does. When we returned I wasnt feeling well so we went straight to the hotel for sleep. Before I fell asleep though my mom told me everything I would need to know about tomorrow. Since I would after dropping them off at the airport be coming back to sleep some in the hotel before checking out.
Sunday 11th
I cried so hard, I thought I was dieying basically. My mother did a smart thing though ,while we waited for the plane, she sent my sister off shopping with some money so she and I could have alone time. She was appologizing and saying she shouldnt have come and I was like NO NO NO NO. I told her just like I told my dad when he left, it breaks my heart my achy breaky heart ( haha thought it would be cute) but what did they expect? AS my daddy always says - one week at a time. As soon as they boarded the plane I went back to the hotel , ate , packed showered...and then left before catching the train back to little village I live in.
I love you Papirus, Mommy, and Stefy.
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