Mickey, Floods, Brats, Wiccism, and Yangs
Hello my beautiful darlings. Well, hopefully you are beautiful and not Frankensteins progeny. I have not updated in soooo long. So much has happened since my last update so I will just clump it all into one long update.
I went to Florida 2 weekends ago with Abizer. And we stayed at this very cool resort which was walking distance from Universal Studio's and Adventure Island. It was soo hot that my makeup would drip off my face and make a collective spectrum of colors on the floor every day. Abs was in town for a conference, so I flew in from Boston to go to the theme parks with him on Saturday. We went to Disney World and met Mickey Mouse. Abizer was sooooo happy to meet his childhood hero. I was more or less wondering if it was a man in the costume or a women. Abs and I went to Magic Kingdom and took a picture with the fairytale castle in the background (a must apparently), and then we trudged over to MGM studio's since by that time in the day we were hot and sweaty, did I mention fatigued. In MGM we saw Indiana Jones, the show, escaped being hit by lightening, and contemplated how the Disney characters ran from one park to the other park so fast to greet us there as well (couldn't resist love...).
Abizer, Mickey Mouse, and me:
Me; ready to jump on Abs after a long day in Disney:
More or less, the trip was a lot of fun. I enjoyed watching Abizer get crimson in front of his childhood hero, and I loved the random boat rides, getting ice cream only to have it melt before the first bite, and singing along to the "YMCA" at Hard Rock Cafe. (Just so you know...I have this thing that if my ice cream starts to melt on me while eating it I get repulsed, and I refuse to continue eating it. Hmm... its true.)
Since most of you know that I love to watch the food network, we ate at Emeril's restaurant Choup chop, which was in our hotel. The food was amazing but I think it was laced with the same substance our school food is made of since Abs and I couldn't move after eating it.
Besides that, Rosh and I went home this past weekend for my brother's 10th birthday party, and my mom's "?" birthday party. Since she might kill me for disclosing her age. He had his party at Wall Arena which was this ice skating/laser tag/ arcade place where little boys go and get wild and then become donkeys....hmm that seems to be the story plot of Pinnochio. But none the less it was close to what my brother's party entailed - 15 boys who were from private school who were spoiled, wild and where the ice cream cake was surprisingly not producing a calming effect on them either.
Me, Dad, and Rosh at mom's birthday celebration: Meow
On Saturday we went to a party with my mom and dad. It was one of the oddest parties I have been to in a while. Crazier than Heejin's naked whip cream party. Don't ask and I won't scar you for life. Well back onto track I went to this party in a hotel in the middle of September that had this Halloween theme. Ahem, Halloween is on the 31st of OCTOBER not mid SEPTEMBER. The hostess was dancing around with a chucky-inspired pumpkin headed doll. Creepy. And the whole place was decked out with witches, ghouls, and freaks...Literally. Also, the hostess gave a speech for the "doll", and she danced with the "doll". I don't know about you but I am sensing darker magic at play. ohh like insanity with a dash of wicca.
On Sunday I returned to school, only to find out that there was a flood in my apartment. Grrr... Apparently the person who lives above me had a leak in their air conditioning unit and had no idea. hmmm.. can we say blind. The ceiling literally swelled up like a nipple and then started gushing all over the place. Boo hoo. They finally fixed the problem , dried the carpet, painted the ceiling after patching up the hole from the punctured "nipple". Weird.
On a closing note. Rosh bought a new computer as well. She bought a black MacBook. Copycat. Giggle. She claims its the yang to my ying. hmm.. if you say soo.
I went to Florida 2 weekends ago with Abizer. And we stayed at this very cool resort which was walking distance from Universal Studio's and Adventure Island. It was soo hot that my makeup would drip off my face and make a collective spectrum of colors on the floor every day. Abs was in town for a conference, so I flew in from Boston to go to the theme parks with him on Saturday. We went to Disney World and met Mickey Mouse. Abizer was sooooo happy to meet his childhood hero. I was more or less wondering if it was a man in the costume or a women. Abs and I went to Magic Kingdom and took a picture with the fairytale castle in the background (a must apparently), and then we trudged over to MGM studio's since by that time in the day we were hot and sweaty, did I mention fatigued. In MGM we saw Indiana Jones, the show, escaped being hit by lightening, and contemplated how the Disney characters ran from one park to the other park so fast to greet us there as well (couldn't resist love...).
Abizer, Mickey Mouse, and me:
Me; ready to jump on Abs after a long day in Disney:
More or less, the trip was a lot of fun. I enjoyed watching Abizer get crimson in front of his childhood hero, and I loved the random boat rides, getting ice cream only to have it melt before the first bite, and singing along to the "YMCA" at Hard Rock Cafe. (Just so you know...I have this thing that if my ice cream starts to melt on me while eating it I get repulsed, and I refuse to continue eating it. Hmm... its true.)
Since most of you know that I love to watch the food network, we ate at Emeril's restaurant Choup chop, which was in our hotel. The food was amazing but I think it was laced with the same substance our school food is made of since Abs and I couldn't move after eating it.
Besides that, Rosh and I went home this past weekend for my brother's 10th birthday party, and my mom's "?" birthday party. Since she might kill me for disclosing her age. He had his party at Wall Arena which was this ice skating/laser tag/ arcade place where little boys go and get wild and then become donkeys....hmm that seems to be the story plot of Pinnochio. But none the less it was close to what my brother's party entailed - 15 boys who were from private school who were spoiled, wild and where the ice cream cake was surprisingly not producing a calming effect on them either.
Me, Dad, and Rosh at mom's birthday celebration: Meow
On Saturday we went to a party with my mom and dad. It was one of the oddest parties I have been to in a while. Crazier than Heejin's naked whip cream party. Don't ask and I won't scar you for life. Well back onto track I went to this party in a hotel in the middle of September that had this Halloween theme. Ahem, Halloween is on the 31st of OCTOBER not mid SEPTEMBER. The hostess was dancing around with a chucky-inspired pumpkin headed doll. Creepy. And the whole place was decked out with witches, ghouls, and freaks...Literally. Also, the hostess gave a speech for the "doll", and she danced with the "doll". I don't know about you but I am sensing darker magic at play. ohh like insanity with a dash of wicca.
On Sunday I returned to school, only to find out that there was a flood in my apartment. Grrr... Apparently the person who lives above me had a leak in their air conditioning unit and had no idea. hmmm.. can we say blind. The ceiling literally swelled up like a nipple and then started gushing all over the place. Boo hoo. They finally fixed the problem , dried the carpet, painted the ceiling after patching up the hole from the punctured "nipple". Weird.
On a closing note. Rosh bought a new computer as well. She bought a black MacBook. Copycat. Giggle. She claims its the yang to my ying. hmm.. if you say soo.
posted by Khush51 at 1:08 PM
1 Comments:
the doll was scarier than chucky, i feel bad for the husband though i'm sure chucky's twin probably has more of a personality than him, he still was a scary fucker.
ohh the weird ass parties we go home for... hmm the joys of life... endlessly useless i guess.
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