"So we gotta go now baby, uhm, I'll call you later okay, I want to talk to you before I go to sleep. =)
Okay honey, I love you, Happy New years. :)
... Matter of fact, I'll just call you when New Years comes.
Really?
Yeah, why not? =)
Okay.. :), Well you better get going.
All right baby, I'll call you later, I love you.
I love you too. "
So New years for me was really not that eventful. It was just me, my Mama, my brothers and my Tia Nora at home. With all these delicious scrumdidlyumptious food my Papa cooked for us before he left for work. He works at a burger joint at The Strip during New Years and still manages to cook all these wonderful dishes for his family instead of sleeping. What a trooper.
(This looks better the right way up)
So we just ate, and talked, and watched TV and played Left 4 Dead. Tia talked the most, if there was a medal for the most talkative person in the world she would get it, no arguments about it or you'd get a story about some time when she was in Venice if you did start an argument.
Zac fell asleep eating puto wearing his little striped elf pyjamas.
So New Years came. We greeted each other with shouts and jumped (although I tried extremely hard not to). Then my butt vibrated. LOL. I stepped outside so "I could go watch the fireworks on The Strip" But really, I stepped out to answer my vibrating butt.
It was a nice talk, I felt overwhelmed somehow that I started tearing up.
Fucking have a grip on yourself Ina.
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So I woke up the next morning, feeling drowsy as a mofo. I don't know why but I wanted to look outside because I expected the word to look different. Maybe because it was a new year. A lot changes in a minute.
Anyway, this post is late. Happy New Year everybody. =)