Like dancing with my mother's ironing board
It's Fridayyyy...
and it's also St. Patrick's Day, so do the happy dance.
I think my roommates and I are suffering from post-vacation boredom. Yesterday we dedicated an entire evening to eating chips and salsa as well as watching Diego Luna shake his bon-bon in Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights. The plot barely holds itself together; anachronisms abound; and I doubt Cubans in the revolution danced so freely in the streets...but one searing glance from Diego's puppy dog eyes and you're about to pass out. I think my new goal in life is to need to find more sexy Latinos who know how to salsa. One of my roommates has a Turkish passport, and she's "urging" me to claim dual citizenship from the Philippines so that I can get a non-American passport into Cuba, so we can go to Havana one day. It's complicated. Perhaps it's easier to grab a raft and cruise down from Florida.
I don't want to go to class. :(
Oh well. I can always look forward to the evening. I think to celebrate St. Paddy's I will head over and party with the Mexicans, because they're throwing a party to kick off the start of Chicano Month. Viva...the Irish?
and it's also St. Patrick's Day, so do the happy dance.
I think my roommates and I are suffering from post-vacation boredom. Yesterday we dedicated an entire evening to eating chips and salsa as well as watching Diego Luna shake his bon-bon in Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights. The plot barely holds itself together; anachronisms abound; and I doubt Cubans in the revolution danced so freely in the streets...but one searing glance from Diego's puppy dog eyes and you're about to pass out. I think my new goal in life is to need to find more sexy Latinos who know how to salsa. One of my roommates has a Turkish passport, and she's "urging" me to claim dual citizenship from the Philippines so that I can get a non-American passport into Cuba, so we can go to Havana one day. It's complicated. Perhaps it's easier to grab a raft and cruise down from Florida.
I don't want to go to class. :(
Oh well. I can always look forward to the evening. I think to celebrate St. Paddy's I will head over and party with the Mexicans, because they're throwing a party to kick off the start of Chicano Month. Viva...the Irish?