April 22, 2015

I had just gotten home from class and set my bag down on my bed. My dad came in and ask if I wanted to go for a swim, an offer which I declined. But I knew it however, I was in a car and heading to a swimming pool. My mother, father, and I were now in a hotel room and my mom asked what was the point of wearing socks if I was just going to take them off. I explained that I wore them solely for the purpose of wearing them with my shoes.

My dad was on his way out of the room to the swimming pool and I realized that I brought the same backpack to the hotel. More importantly, it only contained my books and there was no sign of my swimming trunks.

I went to the fridge and opened the freezer to find some frozen fruit juice. One of them seemed to be strawberry juice.