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Friday, July 21, 2006

More Than Words by Extreme
BG By Vintage Fairy
Yesterday was quite fun. My muzzah called me around 3:30 & was like, 'Get ready, we're going to LA.' It was...fun.

Me, my mom, & her friends. OMG. There was so much laughing in that car I was like why the hell didn't I say no. No, mommy. I'm tired make me stay home. Please. They were being so damn silly. & I didn't have my iPod because my mom took it away. So, I was just fucking bored.

Anyways. We went to a filipino restaurant Salo Salo. Heh, in the car they were talking about how the Filipino language has double words. Like the Salo Salo restaurant. There's Tintin, Tonton, Jon Jon, Karekare [which I might add, is delicious]. That's all I can remember from the conversation. Oh. Halo halo, which is delicious too. & it's not pronounced as the game, Halo. It's pronounced as 'hahlo-hahlo' mmkay? Not 'haylo-haylo' because that's just stupid.

So, we were at the restaurant, ordered our food & goddammit it took a long-ass time. Stupid fricken 'party' over there ordered so much goddamn food. & there's only two fucking waiters. At least we had an appetizer. My mom's friend was like, 'Okay, Lareine you have to eat this cause after this is finished we're taking the glasses & leaving. We're going to run over to Goldilocks.' Goldilocks is good too. It's a bakery & a restaurant in the same place. Yea..

But our food came after eating the second bowl of appetizers. It was good. Cripsy seafood & barbeque. Dude, I full after the first platter. But noo, 'Lareine you have the eat more. There's still the second platter.' 'No, mommy please, don't force me to eat.' But I ate it. I swear whenever we eat at a restaurant or a buffet they always force me to eat a lot. I bet there trying to get me fat. Mess with my metabolism, eh?

So, we drove home. It was nice. Not a lot of cars. So we sped through. I liked it. But next time I have to get my iPod or I'll die from boredom.
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