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I have realized that it's hard being this cool. I mean... I have a blog. Like, I keep an online journal and beg people to read it. You might have missed the memo, but that makes me pretty much awesome. Or sad. Regardless, this was a good weekend. A really good weekend. Julie Ann and Drew came to visit. And clearly, it was a mini-106 reunion. I mean, we pretty much talked about last year the entire weekend. It was great. Julie Ann got here on Thursday and I picked her up from the train station. We met her friend Leila, who is awesome and went to her place, where Julie Ann was staying. It was a really nice apartment and I was jealous. Because I live in a closet. No big deal. Julie Ann and I walked from Leila's apartment over to the center of the city, which is about an hour walk. No big deal. It was raining. We are cool. We didn't even need a freakin paraguas (umbrella... get it right). We are that cool. So, we met up with Evan at this place called VIPS, which we had eaten at before. But, apparently this time, they thought that they should take advantage of us because we are Americans. It was awesome. They lied to us about the cost of a second thing of chips and cheese, and then charged us full price. Evan, Julie Ann, and I were all yelling at the manager lady in Spanish, which I think surprised her. But not enough for her to change it. So we filled out a complaint form, made her bring us the chesse we didn't order but paid for, and then dumped it on a plate in protest. I know... we are so bad-a. I'm surprised we didn't just burn the building down to make a point. Well, I tried. Whatever. Friday, I skipped class and hung out with Julie Ann and wrote a paper. That evening, it was still raining, so she and I went to Leila's apartment to wait for Sweet Drew. We turned on the TV and... on MTV... in English... was "Date My Mom" and "Parental Control"!!!!!!!!! We almost peed our pants. I mean, what kind of a 106-type reunion is complete without trashy MTV reality shows? It was a-may-sing. Then, we went to meet Drew at his hostel, which was really nice. We all went to meet people from SPU to go out, but ended up leaving everyone else and going to get Italian food. Of course, I spilled olive oil and vinegar on my shirt. I was so excited, to say the least. Then, we walked around, met people, left them again, and essentially just walked in the rain for an hour talking. It was fun and wet. The next day, we met Drew at his hostel and took him around Valencia, showing him all the pretty places... and the music store. Then, of course, it started raining right when we met Evan and Dan Couch. So, we went to a Chinese restaurant for lunch. They were rude to us. This seems to be a trend in my life. Then, we went down to the America's Cup port and saw overpriced clothing and model sailboats. Changed my life. That night, me, JA, Drew, and Leila went to that 14 euro place and hung out for like 2.5 hours there. It was sooooooo much fun. Then, we went to Castillo, the bar down the street and I drank 3 bottles of water. Not to brag, but I'm not a lightweight. Hahaha. And then, we went home. We met the next morning to take Julie Ann to the train station. And that afternoon, I took Drew to the airport shuttle. And now I'm alone again. I mean, Evan is here. So I'm not really alone. But... I miss those two kids. That's all.