why can 5 year old asian kids sew and i cant?!?
we had another snow day today and i missed my religion and physics midterm. glorious. so at around 1:30 i met daria and we went to...CHIPOTLE!!!! oh mannn, that place is a dreammmm. dear Lord, that was a burrito sent straight from Heaven. i cant even get over it. and i totally wore my paparazzi hat and the chipotle lady TOTALLY complimented me on it. its cuz she thought i was a movie star...
then we were walking around and daria wanted to find a canvas bag so we went into surprise, surprise and daria bought two canvas bags and i bought a placemat because im cool and i wanted to make a bag out of it. so we got back to my house and ran into mike in the lobby while there were like, 20 people in the elevator. now daria's never even seen him so i talked to him for like, a minute and then got in the elevator and daria and i were like, beaming and squealing. two of the people lived on his floor and were looking at us and smiling. when they got out, the other woman was like, he's cuuuuute, and i didnt even know what to say so i was like, ...yeahhhhhh. but aparently shes like, friends with his mom. sooo great, now my entire building thinks im like, crushing on him.
at my house, we pulled out the sewing machine and got to work on our arts n' crafts projects. daria's is adorable and mine is well...made out of a placemat... daria's second one is cool too, even though she kept sewing the bag together and thinks it looks like poop, i think its rad...just like her. hehe.
thennn we had dinner with my family...my dad was a major tool and wanted us to hold hands while we prayed and my mom interrogated daria like no tomorrow and had one killer speech impediment...so that was my day. and did i study for my midterms? no i did not...
then we were walking around and daria wanted to find a canvas bag so we went into surprise, surprise and daria bought two canvas bags and i bought a placemat because im cool and i wanted to make a bag out of it. so we got back to my house and ran into mike in the lobby while there were like, 20 people in the elevator. now daria's never even seen him so i talked to him for like, a minute and then got in the elevator and daria and i were like, beaming and squealing. two of the people lived on his floor and were looking at us and smiling. when they got out, the other woman was like, he's cuuuuute, and i didnt even know what to say so i was like, ...yeahhhhhh. but aparently shes like, friends with his mom. sooo great, now my entire building thinks im like, crushing on him.
at my house, we pulled out the sewing machine and got to work on our arts n' crafts projects. daria's is adorable and mine is well...made out of a placemat... daria's second one is cool too, even though she kept sewing the bag together and thinks it looks like poop, i think its rad...just like her. hehe.
thennn we had dinner with my family...my dad was a major tool and wanted us to hold hands while we prayed and my mom interrogated daria like no tomorrow and had one killer speech impediment...so that was my day. and did i study for my midterms? no i did not...