a very good form of procrastination

For some reason, the canton of Geneva--which is where my school is--had a holiday today. We were all a little perplexed on why we got a random Thursday off, but no one complains about a day free from responsibility.
So, a couple of friends and I skipped on down to Montreux, and spent a good five hours at the amazing Aquapark:

In short: colorful, frivolous, chlorinated fun. Plus, a lot of adrenaline. And while a more productive way to spend the day would probably be to study for my RIDICULOUSLY detailed AP European History class, finish my essay for Lit, or continue drafting my personal statement, I will once again use my by now worn-out excuse that I'm in Switzerland. How often does that happen??