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Spring break #3

in the morning, I made breakfast for Mikayla family; A spicr drink and fried banana. i went to mikayla office. then, her my bought me a corn nut and that was so delucious !

got home and we had party, spring party;) barbeque, hotdog n hamburger. yummy.

at night, I walked to kristin house to sleepover like our plan. dang! I was looking for her house for about 1 hour. theb i found it and sumi there was knocking the door. she wasn't there.

so, we decided to play baseball at highschool track. time about 11 pm. we played and took lots o funny pics.
go home and ha movie night :)

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