Catch The Kwanzaa
One thing has been on my mind every single day since the day I left school for winter break. I never thought something so simple but beautifully complex could take over me. I mean, get a life! Do your thing! Get on with it. But that's just it. I don't want to. I wonder if I will still feel like this once I go back tomorrow. I kind of hope I do.
I had the best time last night with my cousins. We headed over to Dave and Buster's for dinner and then finally went to the gameroom. That one Trivia game is so addicting, and I love it. The music category was oh-so-cheesy because so many questions were asked about hip-hop/rap/98 degrees????/Kiss. I felt under-privileged. For once. In that light.
I also tried the "Electric Chair" where you sit on this big chair and hold on to handles that vibrate more and more as it goes on. By the end you feel like your hands are going to explode. And I was on the verge of screaming.
I ended up sleeping over the girls' house after a rapid-fire DDR session. It's amazing how close I've gotten with them in just the past few months, me being away and all. I should really write them again once I'm in school for a few weeks. Ah! Stamps just went up 2 cents, didn't they? Haha, e-mail prevails.