Today was cool. I was actually so tired, so I asked my mom if I could stay home and she said yes. So, I watched part of Sleeping Beauty and The Swan Princess :).
So, my trip to New Orleans is creeping closer ever so slowly. I'm really excited because it's such a great opportunity. I think too often people my age who are living with shelter, and food and clothing and whatnot take it for granted. I've always wanted to travel somewhere and work for charity, and I was actually so happy that my school was doing it. It's a cheap trip, and we're helping people with our parish in New Orleans. It's such a great opportunity, and I seriously can't wait. I'm rooming with a few good friends and we're stopping off in Nashville and are going to a hockey game and going shopping (even though..like, Nashville. What is in Nashville?). So, I'm excited.
But I'm also massively scared :| Mostly because I'm terrified of that what I'll end up seeing in New Orleans is as bad as they say on television. I'm afraid I'll just burst out in tears in front of everybody and look like an ass. Plus, apparently murder/rape is on the move down there...so that's a bit scary! But I'm still excited. 40 hours of community service hours and a good experience? I'm all over that shit.
Anyway, I found a few pictures on my other computer that I had scanned and they were too priceless to pass up, so I shall scare them with you all :)
This is my family at a Greek wedding. I feel like I look slightly asian in this.
This is actually my second favourite picture ever. From the left, it's my cousin, my uncle, my grandmother, me and my aunt greek dancing. I have no bloody idea how to do it,that's why everybody looks so into it and I'm kind of looking at my feet.
Okay, I was...one here I think. And it was Halloween, and I was at my Nonna's and people were coming to the door for candy. I didn't go out and wasn't dressed up because my parents worked in Toronto, so they weren't home. I started crying and so my Nonna got a bunch of old jewelery and a dress and put me in it. Hah. I just loved my face in this.
This is my favourite picture of all time. This is me, and my Nonno when I was a really young kid. I don't even think I was one yet, actually. And he was teaching me how to fish. This really moves me because I was very close with him and he died when I was 12. So, this picture just makes me so happy. Plus, it was at the cottage and we totally sold it so that's sad too.
LOL. I love those. Hope you guys did too :P