Destination: Florida. And some other randomness.

12.13 Local time.

So i'm going to Florida.
After a century of trying to decide whether to go to Ireland or Florida this summer, and with the ulterior adding of England, i finally decided for the american one.
Maybe you don't yet know about my obsession with the USA.
Well, it has been there for almost, what's it, eight years now? Maybe more. Okay, let's say since i found out the USA existed. Which was probably around third grade. ha - ha.
The idea of going to the country doesn't excite me so much, not like it did knowing that i was going to visit New York, last year. It was a dream come true, because i had always wanted to go there. Florida was just something that happened, it was an option, and i took it because it was USA. Not because i was really eager to visit it.

But anyway, the choice is made. I only hope there'll be some place left! It took me a relevant amount of time to decide, and i'm worried it maybe was too much.

Oh and by the way, of course i don't usually talk like this. But i have fun.  I mean, i formulate some sentences like a seventy - year - old man would.

 

Oops, i totally forgot to keep writing. 

1.22 a.m. Local time, now.

Still chatting with my friend. Wait, i didn't tell you that earlier. Well, i am now. He's the reason why i stopped writing here.

And he's trying to make me spill some of my personal writing.. no way. Nuh uh. No one gets to read it. Not yet, at least.

I'm pretty tired and sleepy right now. Not to mention the massive headache i've been having since around 10 p.m.

My sister's asleep and i am on my bed wearing a blue tank top and my purple panties--one of my favorites. Not that this should concern you in any way. With my laptop on my knees, and staring at my red socks.

The sky is dark, as it is supposed to be since it is night, and i can't see stars through my white curtains.
There's still that red light coming from the DVD player that scares me. It has always had. I don't know why, i guess it's because it reminds me on an evil eye watching me. Reason why, for years i've been covering it with clothes, objects or whatever i had on tap. Now i am starting to deal with my insane fear.

Insane and awkward, i would say.

Oh, look. Now my friend is insulting William Shakespeare, and saying the dude was ugly and bald. hahaha. And he thinks he probably stank.

Okay, i think i've said enough for tonight.

I'll keep you informed with whatever thing happens in my average life.

 

xx