Tango Appassionata

Oh yeah, it has been quite a busy and tiring week/weekend. Well lets see... I don't remember what happened Friday. Mo2 and myself decided to go to Richmond and do various things, with no particular purpose. We ate stuff... we walked and looked at stuff AND bumped into Tony and Sally, which was the funny thing because as editors, we were supposed to help them with selling ads but they said they forgot to call. They went off doing the ad selling thing, while we stuck with our lazy schedule. Nice day in Richmond, yup.



Sunday comes around. I had to wake up at like friggin 7, which was hard as hell. Got dressed and the makeup n such. 8:30 rolls around and I get a call from Fish & Amy (future couple, I seriously mean it) saying that they were coming over. When they arrived, Amy got her makeup done too as Fish just sat around. Moving on, we got going and arrived quite early... 9:45 or so. We waited for our turn as we bothered other people in their appointments and took various pictures. Our time came, we took it, blah. We needed lunch by then so we drive Downtown. We just rode in the car for at least 45 mins just thinking of what and where to eat. Well everything we wanted was pricey so we ended up with Denny's.. yes Denny's... We got back, Fish had to take his individual. Moping around some more. We went to the Central Library, cuz I had to pick up some research books for my Geo assignment. Odd being in there like that... We returned to mope... Then we went to Hotel Vancouver for some high tea. Ordered some alcohol and this nasty tasting alcohol-coffee... well, I personally don't like it. Then the other people started spazzing so we got to the Dinner spot, which was Cloud 9. The food wasn't that overly great but quite pricey. We ended up not having enough money because 2/3 of the people left early for their appointments. The leftover people had to chip in. Then I was deciding weather or not to go home or go sing K. I ended up singing K btw and got home really late. Stunk up my dress tho... it was okay the next day, fortunately. Heehee, Pat D was there... yes, Di Da Di~ Di Da Di~ Di Da Di Da Di Da Di Da Di Da Di Da Di~



The day turned out bad tho. The back of my dress (an inside layer of it) ripped because of the shoes (that I told my mom not to make me wear) I wore that day. Then it was pissing rain, like FUCK! I had to umbrella MYSELF because Fish was busy sheltering Amy. I had my hands full and I hand to keep my dress up because I would have ripped it some more. And lastly, I used up all my money doing useless junk.



Monday comes around, nice and sunny with clouds. Whoop, had to wake up early, but not as early... 11 to be exact. Went to get my hair professionally done this time... turned out super cute... love it to bits! Had good lunch. Then spent time at home getting ready. Soon enough it was already time. Got there, took the pictures which were horribly done... (sucks to be me) and for some reason Fish wanted to accompany Amy to the partner/friendship picture. Why? Why of course, we all know friggin why. The fact that he was there, Amy kept coming every so often asking me when it was the appointment for partner/friendship shots. She was only worried about the fact that Fish was bored... And most of the time I was there, she just stuck by Fish, pretty much ignoring me when I came around. Yes, I felt like "Ugh fine." I went straight home afterwards, skipping the supposedly planned dinner due to the lack of money and fatigue. I seem to have enjoyed this day a lot more, knowing I didn't have to spend it all with two particular people.



My hair's still in the same shape as it was yesterday. *looks at date* I mean the day before (Tuesday ^_^)... a little messed but still in the same condition! Woohoo! Except... throughout the whole day, I've been asked the same few questions: "What's with your hair?", "Is your hair fake?", "Why do you still have it on?", "How did you sleep?", "Did you NOT sleep at all?"... my same answer, which soon to irritated me like hell: "I wasted so much friggin money on this, why should I break it when I can keep it the way it is? No, my hair's not fake. I just slept normally. Yes, I slept dammit."... something like that anyways.



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