I AM NOT MEXICAN
I AM NOT MEXICAN. no offense my MG. but sheesh. you know, since i've been in florida visiting my family EVERY damn mexican in the store comes up to me "hola, you mexican." no i'm not mexican. how many times do i have to go through this in a day. it's driving me nuts. like tonight in the grocery store, these two guys come up to me and my sister, after they walk two aisles up and walk back, and we don't make eye contact and he goes "they're mean." what the heck. ahhh. ok, that's my rant. i can't believe i have to move back to this crap. ahhh. i need to learn spanish so i can say "leave me alone please." ahhh. ok i'll update later, i have to pack to go home to new york.