The worst time of year (for me) has arrived: Carnival. The only good thing about it is that I all of my friends are free. So we can all gather and have some fun. Yesterday I went to a friends house, we ate, drank and talked for a few hours. Later today there will be a barbecue at another friend's house with loads of people there, so it should be fun. I also went to the beach this morning, and I actually don't remember the last time I went to the beach. And now I have to think about other stuffs to do since Carnival won't end till Wednesday. What a hard life! *insert tongue smilie in here*

Well, so you now must be thinking why Carnival is, for me, the worst time of year, right? I don't think there's a logical explanation for that....