Catchup
The trip was amazing. Being with family 24/7 was a little crazy, but i managed well. It's been so long; I don't know where to begin.
On the cruise, we spent most of our time eating and napping. On the last day, i remembered eating 5-6 meals. It would be ok if they were small, but they were normal sized meals. I don't know how i managed to chow down like that. The ship was beautiful. It had 14 levels and an amazing staff. I particularly loved our waiters: Jonathan and Luis. They seemed genuinely happy to be there. I asked if there was wi-fi on the boat and found out that the pricing was ridiculous. I think it was $5/min. After the second day, my little sister told me that she dreamed of facebooking. That's so funny. I don't think i've ever done that before. We made 2 other stops before hitting Ensenada, MX. There we visited the geyser and walked around the market. I bought two paintings i fell in love with. One is of a lady flower and the other is a picture inside a picture. It's really kind of neat. They were cheap imitations, but i liked them nonetheless. There are lots of creepers at the market. Some weird guy walked behind me just to whisper,
"i love you, baby." I was so grossed out. I ended up following my older sister around because she's a lot more abrasive.
When we came back from CA, it was a lot of eating and walking around. Every time i go to CA, i always stop by this viet bakery for their yumness chocolate mousse. It literally melts in your mouth. I'm having a memory lock down. I can't remember anything. That's one of the reasons why i knew i should've found a way to document my happenings.
I'm relieved to be home. As much as i love vacationing and traveling, it wears me out. Things are a little rough right now and i'm afraid i'll be in a dumpy downer mood for awhile. I don't even know if i want to talk about certain things right now. It's too much just to even think about it. Maybe in a little while i'll be able to verbalize my inner turmoil and make sense of it all. The thing is, i know it makes sense, but it doesn't feel like it makes sense.
My sisters were nice enough to cook. When i woke up, i found out my older sister made spaghetti. For some reason, it tastes like her. She actually made dinner, too. All in all, it tasted pretty yummy. She made this soup that had too much water and like...4 meatballs. It was kind of funny. Anyways, it was a total chill day. My sister introduced me to a lovely indie band.
On the cruise, we spent most of our time eating and napping. On the last day, i remembered eating 5-6 meals. It would be ok if they were small, but they were normal sized meals. I don't know how i managed to chow down like that. The ship was beautiful. It had 14 levels and an amazing staff. I particularly loved our waiters: Jonathan and Luis. They seemed genuinely happy to be there. I asked if there was wi-fi on the boat and found out that the pricing was ridiculous. I think it was $5/min. After the second day, my little sister told me that she dreamed of facebooking. That's so funny. I don't think i've ever done that before. We made 2 other stops before hitting Ensenada, MX. There we visited the geyser and walked around the market. I bought two paintings i fell in love with. One is of a lady flower and the other is a picture inside a picture. It's really kind of neat. They were cheap imitations, but i liked them nonetheless. There are lots of creepers at the market. Some weird guy walked behind me just to whisper,
"i love you, baby." I was so grossed out. I ended up following my older sister around because she's a lot more abrasive.
When we came back from CA, it was a lot of eating and walking around. Every time i go to CA, i always stop by this viet bakery for their yumness chocolate mousse. It literally melts in your mouth. I'm having a memory lock down. I can't remember anything. That's one of the reasons why i knew i should've found a way to document my happenings.
I'm relieved to be home. As much as i love vacationing and traveling, it wears me out. Things are a little rough right now and i'm afraid i'll be in a dumpy downer mood for awhile. I don't even know if i want to talk about certain things right now. It's too much just to even think about it. Maybe in a little while i'll be able to verbalize my inner turmoil and make sense of it all. The thing is, i know it makes sense, but it doesn't feel like it makes sense.
My sisters were nice enough to cook. When i woke up, i found out my older sister made spaghetti. For some reason, it tastes like her. She actually made dinner, too. All in all, it tasted pretty yummy. She made this soup that had too much water and like...4 meatballs. It was kind of funny. Anyways, it was a total chill day. My sister introduced me to a lovely indie band.
I hope you enjoy.
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