A perfect weekend...

This weekend was perfect for me. Because I spent my time with my high-school friends and when I saw them, I understood that I had really missed them. One of my friends Figen is studying in İzmir. But for weekend she came to Ankara to visit us. We met for her. In fact we did nothing. We were only in Kızılay ,not another place in Ankara. And also we got around the streets. But Figen was happy. Because she only wanted to see us, not get around. So generally we went to the cafes and talked there. Of course our other friends came too. We had fun together. At dark we went to the guesthouse of PTT. We sit there for a while. Afterwards we left and I came to campus. I was very tired so I slept immediately. But the other day we again met. like the day before, we went to cafes and talked. But at the and of the day we went to a bar,Telwe. My class-mates in high school was consist of 16 people and 8 of them was there, at the bar. I really enjoyed myself with my friends. Because I had missed them much. while we were leaving there, we supposed that that would be our the last meeting. But after a few days, we net again because our teacher of English came to Ankara. That day was beautiful too. Our teacher was not like a teacher, she was like a friend. So we enjoyed ourselves with her. I hope one day we can again meet. Because I love my highscool friends very much.