Todo
Wow so let me begin by saying I WANT TO CRY!! Meaning, some whining coming up---beware
#1-I'm still wishing I could be back in Mexico, because it was awesome, and I'd really really enjoy spending some more time there...maybe in a city to the north of Oaxaca? Sara will get that one.
But I'm coping with this part alright. I mean I'm gunna be going to Miami in 10 days, so it's all good. I'll meet some Cubans and just good ol' college boys. No problema.
#2-The most relevant to this particular moment. I was sitting in my room today when I looked at the calendar and realized it was August 7. August 7 being the day that I was SUPPOSED to have been in Boise going to see Keith Urban in concert. My aunt had seemingly convinced my mom, and we had travel and stuff all planned out. But then, my mom and dad talked and evidently decided it was too much energy to spend on simply a "entertainment event". I had difficulty making them see how it was SOOOO much more than that to me. This realization that I wasn't going to be able to go happened before I went to Mexico, so I sulked for a couple of days, but then went off for three weeks and lived it up. However, I got back this week and had plenty of time to get back into the groove of teenage life in suburban washington, and began remembering how I had gotten cheated out of this chance to see my more than favorite musical artist. See, let's set up a little more background complaining. When I was arguing for going to Boise my parents were like "Well why don't you go when he's going to be closer?" My answer was #1 he's going to a 21 and over place when he's closest and #2 I'm going to be in MEXICO! To which they replied, well you get to go to Mexico instead then I guess. A fair argument, cause it was a really cool experience, but it was an educational one, with the money coming out of my college fund, whereas I was going to pay for all the expenses to see Keith from the money I had earned working at Taco Time. BBBAAAAHH!! Anyways, back to real time. I went out to dinner with Lingy tonight which was fun and got my mind off of it, but then I got home and realized that at that precise minute, Keith would be on stage, playing...and I was at home...so basically that's my current mood. I'm not sure what to call it, but sad is a start.
Whoo so yeah, first post in a while was a big long complaint, but oh well...gotta start somewhere.
Don't forget, DAYS GO BY! :(
#1-I'm still wishing I could be back in Mexico, because it was awesome, and I'd really really enjoy spending some more time there...maybe in a city to the north of Oaxaca? Sara will get that one.
But I'm coping with this part alright. I mean I'm gunna be going to Miami in 10 days, so it's all good. I'll meet some Cubans and just good ol' college boys. No problema.
#2-The most relevant to this particular moment. I was sitting in my room today when I looked at the calendar and realized it was August 7. August 7 being the day that I was SUPPOSED to have been in Boise going to see Keith Urban in concert. My aunt had seemingly convinced my mom, and we had travel and stuff all planned out. But then, my mom and dad talked and evidently decided it was too much energy to spend on simply a "entertainment event". I had difficulty making them see how it was SOOOO much more than that to me. This realization that I wasn't going to be able to go happened before I went to Mexico, so I sulked for a couple of days, but then went off for three weeks and lived it up. However, I got back this week and had plenty of time to get back into the groove of teenage life in suburban washington, and began remembering how I had gotten cheated out of this chance to see my more than favorite musical artist. See, let's set up a little more background complaining. When I was arguing for going to Boise my parents were like "Well why don't you go when he's going to be closer?" My answer was #1 he's going to a 21 and over place when he's closest and #2 I'm going to be in MEXICO! To which they replied, well you get to go to Mexico instead then I guess. A fair argument, cause it was a really cool experience, but it was an educational one, with the money coming out of my college fund, whereas I was going to pay for all the expenses to see Keith from the money I had earned working at Taco Time. BBBAAAAHH!! Anyways, back to real time. I went out to dinner with Lingy tonight which was fun and got my mind off of it, but then I got home and realized that at that precise minute, Keith would be on stage, playing...and I was at home...so basically that's my current mood. I'm not sure what to call it, but sad is a start.
Whoo so yeah, first post in a while was a big long complaint, but oh well...gotta start somewhere.
Don't forget, DAYS GO BY! :(