I had not seen my best friends in over month due to us living in different cities and the lack of gas money. She sent me a text message jokingly asking me to come see her. As luck would have it, I had just come across some money. So, the next morning I made my way to her town. Apart from each other we can be very creative, but together we are very dull. She lives in a very, very small town, so we figured the best thing to do was to upgrade and go to a not-as-small town. Out of all of the places that we could have chosen to go, we chose the town in which we go to college. During the school year we mostly complain about how there is nothing to do there, but last weekend we talked about how much we missed it. Rather than us finding something to do on campus, we went to Wal-Mart, also known as The Mall. After we left there, we went to another small town, but not as small as my best friend’s town. It was bigger than her town, but smaller than our other “hometown”. Once again, we ended up at Wal-Mart. We purchased a package of ready to bake cookies and headed back to her house where we played with the cookie dough and had girl talk. It may not have been the most exciting weekend, but it was pleasant one. The fun was in spending time with a really good friend.