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Sunday, August 3, 20087:02 PM
Pics or it didn't happen! ![]() Fact: I say 'pics or it didn't happen' all the time because of my old GDer days. So today I had been shaken awake early so we could go down to New Jersey and go on a Six Flags Safari. It took us 3 hours and 56 minutes to get there, and on the way, I had myself a strawberry coolata without whip cream, whip cream is just plain nasty, a glaze donut, and six boxes of orange tic tacs. Then I started flipping out because my sisters began telling me a story about a girl who can only eat tic tacs because she ate so many, her body began to reject other food. And besides, orange tic tacs are the best ones. Once we finally got there, my dad missed the correct entrance, just cause thats him. He couldn't say 'safari', instead it came out as 'ferrari'. And today, just today, for some odd reason, he decided to wear a leather cowboy hat, and big aviator sunglasses. The whole time I was thinking 'Cowboy Troy'. Sleeping in my father's truck was extremely uncomfortable, so I brought a pillow, and a couple books to keep me busy. I didn't end up reading the books until the trip back. I enjoyed the safari, but I got quite angry because of this stupid mexican family had rolled down the window and began having a giraffe lick thier hands. This greatly angered me because you were not supposed to roll down the windows and touch the animals. I hate people who don't follow the rules. It just really irks me. We ended up petting an obese rabbit that weighed 44 pounds by the name of Bell, and a kinkaju names Jumju. It was soo adorable, I had to go and buy a kinkaju stuffed animal and postcard. After, we decided to stop by New York City, again, and get some lunch. We've been to the city a lot lately for some reason, five times in the past three weeks. I have to say I quite enjoy the city, but my sisters were getting fussy because all we were doing was hanging out in Chinatown. ![]() I bought a few cute acessories from my favorite store, and pretty much helped carry bags the whole rest of the time. But I did see this amazing necklace. You know those jade bracelets I always have on my arm? Well, it was a red string choker with pink, yellow, white and green jade on it making leaves and flowers. It was so gorgeous, but my mother wouldn't let me get it. I'll try to pick it up next time I go then if it's still in the shop window. Chinatown's an interesting place. I like listening to all the different speech swirl around me. It's just really cool to figure out what everyone's saying. And I noticed today that when you're fat and in Chinatown, people treat you like crap. There was this really funny instance where this American woman wasn't paying attention and was almost mowed over by a cart, but yeah. I felt really bad for this old african woman who was selling cinnamon and no one was buying any. It was just pity I guess, and the whole time she was mouthing something quitely to herself, and I just felt really really bad. And then we saw three people we knew all in the same amount of time. We ended up clogging up the area for a little while talking. We saw one of the owners of the chinese buffet next door, and two of my mom's friends. The odd thing though was there was this woman walking around in just a bathing suit with her fully clothed family. It was odd because she wasn't even pretty. As we were leaving, I saw one of those things, where the artist paints your name with a picture, and I was really surprised because they now had a Jonas brothers background, and I wanted to get my name written in it. I know, quite exciting lol. But I already have one. It's sitting in the basement though, and there's a really nice painted dragon on it. I really don't have a place to put it though.. ---- |
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