Today my best friend Carina got back from her winter vacation trip (she went to her house in Colorado)! YAY! The first conversation we had when she got back:
Me: Yeah, lately I haven’t been getting much sleep. My dad keeps going into my room and blasting the heat, and since I am the weirdest Latino ever and love the cold, I couldn’t fall asleep.
Carina: Yeah same here. Last night I couldn’t fall asleep in my room in Colorado…my incredibly dark room…where you hear animal noises from outside…
Really? That sucks. :-\
Yeah. It was so bad that even NEWS couldn’t help me. And they are usually the solution to everything…O_O
YOU POOR SOUL.
This is why I love her^
On Friday me and Carina are going to Holly’s (another anime obsessed friend) house for a New Year’s party. I am always awkward at parties where I don’t know anyone, so it should be pretty…interesting.XD Holly also invited us to go with her to her country house on Saturday and Sunday, which we can hopefully go to (if Carina doesn’t have sports already).
—So by now, after hearing about colorado and country houses you must be thinking I also have a lot of money like both of them, right? But I don’t. I’m a scholarship kid, so we didn’t even GO on a vacation. But most of the kids I will be talking about (especially the ones from my school) are rich and some can be really snooty. Carina and Holly are both really sweet and down to earth, though.—
So yeah. Thats about all that will (hopefully) be happening this weekend. But I did want to end this journal entry with an asian-themed story, so here it is:
Random Stories: Asian Edition
A couple of my friends (who I just don’t feel like writing about in detail now) dragged me around on the last day of school (12pm dismissal :D ) even though I was not wearing an outfit appropriate for long-distance walking (I had preformed in my chorus thing and was wearing these boots with heels that are only comfy when you don’t walk in them for too long). Around 5pm my feet were REALLY hurting and even though it was fun, I knew I had to go home and rest. So we all said good bye and I went into the train station to go home. As I waited in the station- in heels and make-up- many creepers would hover around me. I was kinda freaked out/pissed off by it, and all I wanted to do was go home and sleep. When I finally got on the train, I sat down, exhaused, and all of a sudden this sketchy kid came into our car. Normally I wouldn’t listen to whatever BS he was saying, but because I didnt have my Ipod with me, I was forced to listen. He said something like this:
Sketchy Kid: Hey ‘yall. My names is *insert name I forgot here* and I am here to sell my new demo CD. It is called “DiscoFunk”, and it talks about bikes, disco balls, and parties downtown. It will be HUGE, I promise! #1 on the Itunes chart!
It sounded kind of hipster-esque, but when he said it was a rap CD everyone was more confused than ever. A rap CD about disco?
As soon as the kid went into the next car I started giggling at how insane his CD sounded. Then I heard another giggling across from me, and I looked up to see who it was. My reaction looked something like this: