Everything’s turning out to be pretty much, well, perfect. Thanks. For everything. :)

Saturday //Last day of Saturday School

I think that was the best ending to a school year like, ever. I actually had best-friend time with Scotts. That’s a first in like, forever. He gave me some of his BK fries. And I pretty much hung out with him the whole time before classes started. But that’s probably because I ate all of my Nutella and my Fage greek yogurt. Then in our VN class, we were about to play that “slide (x2) slippery slide” hand game thingy. But then the bell rang. In our GL class, Mike, Martin, and Bobo played table tag. Meaning they hopped accross tables tagging each other. It was hilarious, because of Martin’s clumsiness causing the other two to hurt themselves LOL.  Then we headed to the church to the award’s ceremony. My trio won first, second, and third in our GL class. I had a lot of cheers when they called my name for first :P That made me happy. LOL. Then afterwards, I just messed around with Peter and Dominic because where I sat got boring. Then Dominic left. So after a while, I went back. Then mass, blah blah blah same stuff. But when we were all shaking hands for the “peace-be-with-you” part, the Vovinam kids (we were apparently all sitting in the same row, and some of us were in the one behind) bowed to each other LOL! Classic. Meshell wasn’t there today. We missed her. Then we had a family party after mass in honor of Mother’s Day. My step-cousins came. At our other uncle’s house, we played with little chicks that looked like penguins because they had white bellies. They were pretty cute. Then someone and I had to have a little talk about me slapping butts. We had slight relationship problems and we’re not even going out LMAO. But yeah, solved that. Funny. LOL. I’m still laughing at that. To myself. Because I’m a loner. Anywho. 

Sunday //Vovinam belt test

I forgot my khanh so I told Mike to bring an extra for me to Thieu Nhi. It was amazing, omg. Most beautifullest khanh ever. It was the old one, you see. It felt so.. nice. Idunno. It made me feel cool. Anywho, we got assigned to our teams for camp today. I wasn’t with Scotts.. :( I’m always with Scott for camps. Made me mad. But then I had Simon, his brother, so I calmed down. It’s all good. As for the belt test, I did alright. Just alright. Blew the questionnaire out of the water thanks to my good interviewing skills and research beforehand. YEE. But then I forgot the third principles because I got nervous the second time around. -___- But the rest was okay. We’re getting results back on Friday. After sitting there for three hours straight and we were finally done, we went to Hieu’s family pho restaurant. I tagged along since my uncle wanted me to go. He’s the master. Anywho, others in attendance were Scott and company, Hieu and Minh (duh, it’s their restaurant), Brian, and the other instructors who left early. We watched Fairly Odd Parents. Then after everyone left I helped Hieu clean up for a bit. Then my mom came.

All in all, I had a good weekend. A really good weekend.  

is probably my loose heathered black v-neck with my HCO destroyed skinnies and pink and black freeruns. It’s just sooooo comfortable. And idk, I look nice in black. LOL.

but I just realized how super squealy I am. Oh freaking crap.

Nigga please, we’re doing perfectly fine. Stop trying to rush things when you’re not even a part of it. I appreciate it an all, but damn, GTFO of my relationships. 

This goes out to all of y’all.

I’m just sitting here ready to go swimming in my bikini and board shorts and stuff. 

Then my cuzzo decides that she doesn’t want to take me anymore.

Or give me back my camera.

Or the purse that was supposed to be given to my mommy, bought by me. 

Or my twenty bucks. In which she was supposed to use to go buy the HDMI cord with.

Like, right now.

But you are starting to talk like a damn perv. LOL. But seriously.

First family: Actual family

Second family: TNTT family

Third family: Vovinam family <3

But don’t mope about it. Cry. Get it all out. But don’t bring yourself down. You’re probably still in high school, am I correct? How can you call him the “love of your life” if a third of your life has not even passed by yet? How are you so sure? That’s right. You’re not, and he isn’t. So stop complaining and giving in to all that despair. Lighten up. Your friends are the real source of your happiness. 

If you had just let me be, I’d continue on with having a nice ass day. But no. So thanks. Thanks a fucking lot.