This Entry is Late.
'If this entry had a second title, it would likely be 'Jean Screws Up--Again'. I was going to post it before the already-in-Korea one, but I'm lazy I decided that you all are old enough to figure it out on your own, because it's about stuff that happened On The Way Here.
To cut a long, fairly boring story short, I have /V\4l) missing bottle-cap finding and hotel room door-opening 5l2. On the other hand, I also have a vindictive soap-stealing streak.
Don't worry, I didn't rob a gas station for the convenience store soap or anything. Our hotel room was supposed to be non-smoking, but there weren't any left and we got the last (smoking) room.
Unfortunately, Sophia has a slight respiratory problem-thing that gives her bronchitis every time the seasons change and makes it harder for her to breathe in smoky air. Coupled with the fact that respiration slows during sleep, she might very well have gone to bed and never woken up in the morning.
Bites, yeah. Pause of sympathy?
Thank you, carry on.
So, after some yelling at the hotel receptionist on dad's part, we decided to get a refund, evacuate, and just drive straight to my aunt's. The reason why we didn't do this to begin with was that it was fairly late, and by the time we arrived in VA it'd be well after midnight.
I KNOW I sleep at 2AM, but it's DIFFERENT when I'm in a car. I can never sleep well while travelling. I wake up fuzzy and cranky and not refreshed at all.
This is also unfortunate, because we took a THIRTEEN-HOUR FLIGHT to NOT SEOUL, NO, but TOKYO, NO SIGHTSEEING, TO IMMEDIATELY GRAB ANOTHER FREAKIN' PLANE FOR TWO HOURS BECAUSE THIS WAS JUST *CHEAPER*.
At least I got new jeans. And an awesome hoodie.
http://store.delias.com/item.do?categoryID=&itemID=49229 ADMIRE IT AND WEEP. dELiA*s is fucking great.
Anyway, so I decided, "Well, since they made us put up with all this shit, I might as well steal the soap."
So I did.
And the shampoo, too.
I know, I know, I'm the spawn of Satan. ;P I'm working my way up, alright? Everybody's got to start SOMEWHERE. Even the big-time muggers and bank robbers started out as lowly pickpockets. My brand of casual petty evil isn't quite as flashy, but it's FUN.
And I get to use the "Who, me?" look. That's always good for a laugh. >:D