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I Guess I Gotta Make This Short...
Well, I have to make this very short, because I have to get off in a few seconds. I really have to talk about Cali, though. It was great. I got to see all my cousins and I saw my cousin I hadn't seen for eleven years. I got his e-mail and I e-mailed him yesterday. I told him I would, and I did. So I went to San Fran, which was a GREAT place, with really nice people. We went to the Fisherman's Wharf, to a museum, and I got mad at my mom because I wanted to go to McDonald's so we went to a seafood restaurant where I didn't even get the french fries that I wanted, and in the end, my cousin said we should've went to McDonald's, we could have gone to the wax museum, but no, we had to leave in about two minutes to go to the american wedding. There was an Indian wedding and an american one. I can't pick which one I liked more. I'm rushing right now so if I mispell or don't capitalize, don't criticize. Yeah I know, it rhymed. So I missed a week of schoolwork, which is going to take a toll on my Spanish project which I am doing right now.
The First day: Got to Cali, met my a cousin, Amit, and he took us to his condo to stay for a day, and we ate pizza and saw Bend It Like Beckham which was okay but I don't really like nice movies, I like horror. I met his wife...well she is now, Michelle, and she was really nice. She was hella nice. So we fell asleep and I woke up 6 AM Pacific time, but it really was 9 AM EST. That's what jet lag does to ya. So then, we saw Children Of The Corn, and that was a good movie, a lot of killing, and a good ending. We also met some cool people with cool accents from New Zealand.
Second day: Well I just told you much about it but anyway, I went to Holiday Inn and settled in. My two cousins Kolol and Sanjit came, and we said hi to them.
Third day: Got out of the place, went to a rehearsal, met my cousin I hadn't seen for eleven years, and had food, and went to a cocktail party at Amit's house condo and I wore a white Indian dress that many seemed to like. They said I looked better than the bride, and that made me feel...happy? Oh well, I got mad at Sanjit for being too sarcastic and Samit (the one I hadn't seen for eleven years) and Kolol and Samit's girlfriend, Theresa came out, and then they discovered me sitting alone. When Sanjit came, I walked away, and he said, "Hey, where are you going?" and I pushed him out of the way, saying, "Away." and I sat in the condo on the couch and stayed alone. But then we had to take pictures and Priya found out why I was mad and Sanjit wanted to know, and I said, "It was you." and I explained it to him. Then we stayed longer and Kolol took us home, but we left the CD case in Sanjit's car.
Fourth day: I got my hair cut and straightened at Monterey School of Hairdressing or something like that. I didn't wanna show anyone, but no one did except for the older people. I went to the Indian wedding, and again, everyone said I looked pretty. Some probably noticed my hair, but it seemed like everyone ignored it. The Indian wedding was very different. Michelle had to come in with a leaf covering her face and she couldn't smile, which is hella hard. The parent's part took the longest, because I guess they were giving away a precious person in their life to another. Amit's father talked about how he used to like a girl and he cried when she had gone and stuff. It was funny, though. Everyone was talking about Michelle and Amit, well hey, its their wedding, duh! Then I went home.
Fifth day: I went to San Fran and it was hella cool, totally fucking rad. I loved it. Fisherman's Wharf obviously smelled like fish which didn't exactly please me, but I went on an hour tour around San Fran. I saw the Coit Tower and a little of the Golden Gate Bridge. I liked it, but I didn't have my glasses on to see it. We coulda went to the wax museum, but you know. I wanted to go on the helicopter tour to see the GGB better, but hey, life isn't always fair. We then went home, and got ready for the american wedding. That was fun as well, it was very interesting, and I started to think, "this may be the point in life, to live a life with someone else and live in happiness"...but I don't know. It could be, but I'm still too young to know. When I was leaving the wedding, Samit asked me, "Why are you so depressed? Did a famous lead singer die?" and I said, "No I'm just like this." (oh yeah I gave him a black sex bracelet before, but it wasn't in any sexual meaning he just wanted one). Samit said Kurt was an ass clown and my jaw dropped. He said he was kidding, though. I went to the wedding reception with them, and when we got there, Samit took the elevator, for me, because my heels were hurting like hell. That made me feel so happy, that he cared about me enough to go on elevators, on a count of that he doesn't like elevators. He had to make a speech about Amit that day, so I was tempted to hug him, and then Priya finally told me, "Go hug him!" and I went over and gave him a big hug. It was funny, he said, "See, they aren't bad kids!" and I started to smile. All my cousins make me smile, they are so nice. I really do love them, and I am going to see three of them in Thanksgiving, and I can't wait.
When we got at the airport...JFK, it took longer than normal, and my dad had left and went to terminal 3 so we had to wait forever. I had to go on a crowded bus to bring the car back around with my dad and pick up my mom and dad. We were rushing, because we weren't supposed to be in the spot we were, the bus stops, and there was a suitcase in the way, and my dad fell. He hurt his hand really bad, I really hope he isn't hurt, because I don't like it that he's hurt. My mom made me cry three times before I got to get home. I finished my homework and I went to get some Chinese (bleh) and go to sleep. I went to sleep and when I went to school today, I learned that Eric beat up Fernando (GO ERIC HELL YEAH) and got ISS for it. But you know what? I'd do the same thing, and not care about the fucking consequences. At least Fernando cried. I would pay to see that. Oh wait, I don't have to. Just punch him in the face and he'll cry like a fucking baby. That dumbass. Jimmy is perverted, but I think I might just be as perverted as he is, just not in the physical way. I don't masturbate, like he does, but I won't go on anymore. Yeah, and Jimmy masturbates to Richard Simmons...! Nick is going out with Priya, yes as I've learned. And I hugged Rob and Jamie and Nicole and Jess and everyone when I came back. I heard it was boring at my lunch table. Yes? No? Well after school, I went places, and talked about things. Like...hmm. How big is Rob's dick? I know Tyler's is 7 inches...woah and well I just came up with that question but I'm asking him at lunch anyways. I gave Paul S a headlock today, and he kept smiling at me like he was gonna molest me or something. We talked about school, how much it sucks and the people in it that suck. It's saddening to know that someone I really used to like does things and I don't want to say it so fuck you. It's sad. I hope I can talk to them sometime I want to. Cause the person is cool and I never knew. Well I have to go, I have spent up all my time. I think I actually gave you my trip to Cali in full detail. By the way, I'm going on a road trip there when I'm 19, maybe with Rob, but anyway I wanna live there someday, despite the heat, because I need to take it like a woman, I want to see how much I can take it, like Davey can take so much at his concerts. I need to go to an AFI concert. I NEED TO GO TO AN AFI CONCERT. Okay well I gotta go. Bye. I hope I have a good life. Well a good week, at least.
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