- Week 9 V2.0 - A Break in Spring - 3/24/2013

Just when you feel like you're going to break, vacation comes around just in time to save you from the endless limbo of the average workday.
Days like these are the only ones we're going to get so its best to let it all loose before we go back. Doesn't go without saying that once we do go back, its going to get even tougher.

That's in 2 weeks though. There are other things I would rather like to do. Pushing aside what really matters is bad so I'll check back on it but just not right now.

I didn't really need vacation but I did need to get away from Monterrey before my brother blew his lid again.

Before I left Monterrey, I did some cleaning in my room and the house just so my brother didn't come up with the idea that I left them with the house all dirty. Gave my share on the bills too.

Saturday I had my last class before spring break. I had a little bit of trouble understanding several key points of the problem we were doing but I'm sure I can re-check and analyze it to get a better idea.
After class it was a trip through the metro with my 2 backpacks. I could tell that I was out of shape because by the time I arrived at my aunt's house, I was out of breathe. There I waited til my cousin was done packing in order to get going. It was great seeing him again. He's my favorite cousin and we still share a strong relationship from past years. What I mean is that we still connect despite all these years. Everyone else I see after a long absence ends up being different. It's expected but my brother takes 1st place when it comes to that.
My time with my cousin was short. After we arrived here, we headed straight to McAllen TX to do some quick shopping. While I was over there, I noticed a very significant increase in MLP products.
I bought 2 shirts and Monster Hunter 3 Ultimate for my 3DS. Now I'm playing. ; )

Once we came back, my cousin got himself ready to go to Poza Rica. The home land of our fathers. Literally. I could have gone with him but I have things to do here.

As I slept the other night at my Grandma's house. It felt like the old days. Sleeping with a fan turning from one side to the other. The mosquitoes buzzing around my face. The cool breeze of a spring night. Yeah, a good feel of the old days and drift away.