In today's blog I will talk about embarrassing experiences that has happened to me in the worst times or things that can happen to you and you hate.
When you are in a party and you grab a water bottle or soda you leave it in a place where there are no other drinks. Then when you look back you see many other ones and you don't even know which one is yours. Another one is that when you prepare a plate just how you want it and put it to where you are going to sit. Then someone else sits where you were going to sit and you have to prepare another plate or ask for the plate. This next one is one I have already experienced and which was actually yesterday. You walk into a room thinking absolutely no one is there and talk or sing. Then there is a person listening to you and when you don't see them they are laughing. This one I myself has happened to me more than I can out. When you fill a water bottle for yourself and other people just drink some without asking. Just like this took me time, go fill a water bottle yourself! This same experience has happened to me yesterday. They are doing a raffle by name and just by the last name they get you. Your all happy just because you heard your first name, turns out it not you. Or if you win something but the next prize is a better prize and the one you wanted to get. "Couldn't you chose me after this one?" You walk into the bathroom in an emergency you look and find out there is no toilet paper. How much I hate it when this happened to me, worse if it is a public bathroom.
Well that is it for today, I hope you have a wonderful winter break for those people that go to school and happy new year!
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Sunday, December 13, 2015
New Dog!
In today's blog I will talk about the time I FINALLY got a new dog. (Which was also this last Sunday). Funny thing is that it was also my dads birthday so we should be getting him something instead of him to me.
So last Sunday I had those days when you just don't want to do ANYTHING like you lazy days ( like the lazy song from Bruno Mars). Then all off sudden I didn't fell 100% good I wanted to vomit but I just couldn't. We had to go to my dads soccer game (he plays soccer with his "team" a.k.a friends every Sunday) which felt like the LONGEST hours of my life. We mostly go and eat after the game and went to go to my dads friends house, which also felt SO LONG! We left at 2:00 and went to the barber shop to get my dads hair cut. Which then again felt sooo long! Once he was done we didn't know what to do because it was still early. So we just wondered around the parking lot going I got circles (yes I know we were wasting gas). But if we went home we wouldn't make it back to the guy that was going to give us the dog, plus we tried calling him if we can go now but he wouldn't answer. We ended up finding ANOTHER friend of my dads ( now that I look at it me dad has a lot of friends) we kept talking, then again loonnggeesstt hours! We still left early until… he finally answered! The bad side to that is that he want home yet. Really. We decided to just wait for him at his house. We went, still no sign of him, waited for about an hour. ATLAST a car parks in his driveway!!! Could it be him! Turns out it was only his son and his friend. Really. He tells us to just pass and look at the dogs, you can imagine my excitement.
I go jumping in meeting my other friends from the other day and can't wait to see the one dog. His son whistles to get the to come outside and only one comes right away out. Out of four dogs. That's the one. It white with black spots and one in his eye, and he only had 6 weeks of being born. I look at it that HAS to be the one while my dad grabs that one I have to grab another one which as quite adorable but not as the other one. We finish looking at them and go back to the car. My mom decided to get a brownish one but I say no. She says that one looks more calm and the one I want looks like a trouble maker. (And indeed he was). The guy had FINALLY come we go inside and talk about the one we want. We get the troublemaker.
So last Sunday I had those days when you just don't want to do ANYTHING like you lazy days ( like the lazy song from Bruno Mars). Then all off sudden I didn't fell 100% good I wanted to vomit but I just couldn't. We had to go to my dads soccer game (he plays soccer with his "team" a.k.a friends every Sunday) which felt like the LONGEST hours of my life. We mostly go and eat after the game and went to go to my dads friends house, which also felt SO LONG! We left at 2:00 and went to the barber shop to get my dads hair cut. Which then again felt sooo long! Once he was done we didn't know what to do because it was still early. So we just wondered around the parking lot going I got circles (yes I know we were wasting gas). But if we went home we wouldn't make it back to the guy that was going to give us the dog, plus we tried calling him if we can go now but he wouldn't answer. We ended up finding ANOTHER friend of my dads ( now that I look at it me dad has a lot of friends) we kept talking, then again loonnggeesstt hours! We still left early until… he finally answered! The bad side to that is that he want home yet. Really. We decided to just wait for him at his house. We went, still no sign of him, waited for about an hour. ATLAST a car parks in his driveway!!! Could it be him! Turns out it was only his son and his friend. Really. He tells us to just pass and look at the dogs, you can imagine my excitement.
I go jumping in meeting my other friends from the other day and can't wait to see the one dog. His son whistles to get the to come outside and only one comes right away out. Out of four dogs. That's the one. It white with black spots and one in his eye, and he only had 6 weeks of being born. I look at it that HAS to be the one while my dad grabs that one I have to grab another one which as quite adorable but not as the other one. We finish looking at them and go back to the car. My mom decided to get a brownish one but I say no. She says that one looks more calm and the one I want looks like a trouble maker. (And indeed he was). The guy had FINALLY come we go inside and talk about the one we want. We get the troublemaker.
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Story Day!
I have just moved into my new house in Sacramento. I wouldn't say that it's better that my old house but it's something. When I was just going upstairs my mom yells out, " The biggest room is mine! Now go pick you room!" With all my strength I went running up the stairs, but just as I was going to get the second biggest room my sister was already there. ( My sister Sarai is those kinds I would say that gets everything I want first but at the same time the best sister ever!). So I had to stick with the smallest room which I wouldn't say is a bad room. But how much I wish that I got the biggest room, it has a bathroom included and a walk in closet. My room has a small walk in closest, my sister has a more bigger room and closet even though I have more clothes than her. I take a moment to spin around my ( finally ) own room. Until my sister comes in saying, " Mom said to go bring the stuff out of the truck." I respond to her for the sake of laughter, " You ruined my glorious moment." She begins to laugh. We barely finished getting the things down and by the time we notice it is already 9:35. Whoa! How the time flies by. We end up sleeping only on our cushions, it is freezing!
The next day we start to unpack the things and when I put my clothes in my closet, you won't believe what I saw! All the way to the side I see this small door, it looks like it hasn't been opened in years. Could it be a portal? A way to the basement, no there is another way for that. Small room or closet? A hiding space for slaves? I decide to go to the most faithful person in the house my mom! She goes and checks for herself and just tells me that it is a way that people go to and connect the cables. I just ignore it, but I keep having that intention to open it and see for myself. I decide to just leave it and continue organizing my room, but once I am finished I go an try to open it. I try and try but it seems to be jammed. For I moment everything is quiet and then the door creaks open a little. Before I do anything I go to my dad and tell him about the door. We go to my room and open the door we were shocked on what we saw. There was a stairs to go down but there was also blood stains on the walls. He immediately told me to never go down there. Ever!"
The years have passed by and the door will remain open but will never be discovered by us.
The next day we start to unpack the things and when I put my clothes in my closet, you won't believe what I saw! All the way to the side I see this small door, it looks like it hasn't been opened in years. Could it be a portal? A way to the basement, no there is another way for that. Small room or closet? A hiding space for slaves? I decide to go to the most faithful person in the house my mom! She goes and checks for herself and just tells me that it is a way that people go to and connect the cables. I just ignore it, but I keep having that intention to open it and see for myself. I decide to just leave it and continue organizing my room, but once I am finished I go an try to open it. I try and try but it seems to be jammed. For I moment everything is quiet and then the door creaks open a little. Before I do anything I go to my dad and tell him about the door. We go to my room and open the door we were shocked on what we saw. There was a stairs to go down but there was also blood stains on the walls. He immediately told me to never go down there. Ever!"
The years have passed by and the door will remain open but will never be discovered by us.
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