Break is too fast. Did it even happen?

Another break is pretty much done.
I get to leave at freaking six in the morning. And I'm not looking forward to it.
THIS is why I want a car of my own...so I could maybe stick around until noon...even 10...SOMETHING later than six. I'll be back at school by 11. I'd rather sit around the house for a few hours than sit around in my dorm knowing that I very well could be home at that moment. :P
Break was altogether way too fast.
It was great, but fast.
Today was the most perfect weather...almost sixty and sunny...I made smoothies, which I swear I could live on those things, my favoritest kind too (mango, pear, apple, half a banana, orange juice, vanilla yogurt and frozen strawberries) and drank it outside in our sun filled gazebo while reading Half Blood Prince and it was wonderful.
Kristina's last night was nothing short of amazing.
We played a card game. I made a monocle (sp ?) out of one of the point pieces. And found a knitting needle in the depths of her couch which I used as a hair ornament and a poking stick alternately.
Then we watched the shopping channel around midnight and made fun of everything...oh goodness...I have never seen Kristina laugh so hard. Ever. It was brilliant.
There will be a facebook album tomorrow. =]
I don't feel like going back yet. =P
Is it New York yet? How about summer? Something? Please? Easter?
At least there's band run out tomorrow.
I get to skip a French test for it. And it will be fun.
Did I mention the weather today?
No snow, either. A full week completely devoid of the frustrating white stuff. Yay!
Now to return to the ever so joyful happiness of home...
I'm only going to be here for nine ish more hours.
*mumbles darkly*