Today was my last day at COM. YAAAAAAAYYY!!!!!!!! After my class I lugged all of my art supplies (finished art) across the campus and my grandpa drove me to Liv's house.  I showed her what I did, but we only got about a quarter of the way through the pile before we both got bored.  Then she decided that we should take the bus to West Marin, so we did.  I recognized a lot of people on the bus and talked to one of my friends named Barb.  We talked about the Drake's Bay Oyster Company, because my mom will be doing court reporting for the trial that they are going to have.  We got off of the bus at Point Reyes Station, and Liv and I wandered around and looked at shops.  After a while we got bored, and had decided that we wanted to go to Bolinas, somehow.  So we asked some local people how to get there, and they said that there was only one way to get there besides taking the bus and apparently it was "very convoluted".  We speculated what they meant by that.  So, we decided to walk.  We got about half a mile before our parents had hemorrhages and told us that we "could absolutely NOT walk to Bolinas". It was my idea... But my mother came to our rescue; she offered to drive us to Bolinas.  So we went there. We found a giant dead fish in the water, bigger than my torso, but it was in a rocky part of the water that we didn't want to enter.  We walked along the shore, and after a while I felt like we needed to swim.  I grabbed Liv's arm and we both ran into the water, (fully clothed) which was warmer than I thought it would be.  We had a lot of fun swimming around and made friends with some seals that were close to us.  After about an hour we began to freeze, so we decided to walk  through town!  Once we were beyond the ability to continue, we got into my Mom's car, and she drove me to my house before dropping Liv off. I am locked out of the upstairs, so now I am wearing some clothes that I stole from my dad. I am also rather caked in sand, and smell like the ocean.  Ugh! I am jealous of your trip to France. You will have actually seen the Mona Lisa!

And it is my fault that you couldn't reach me on Skype. If I had messaged you on Skype you would have known how to find me.  I'm the one who should be sorry. So there. Fifth time isn't the charm.

I MISS YOU.

because somehow capitalizing things makes you original

-GgEeEeNnAa