Fiesta!

There's always a good side and a bad side in everything. Apparently, it was the same for our town fiesta. I worked so hard yesterday-- I was practically called by my mom and dad every second-- I didn't get to do any of my projects. I was really pissed off. The first day of the fiesta, we had lunch at Mimi's house (she's my aunt) and I loved the food and all, but there's just something really fishy about my cousins. If each house in the compound was a planet, I'd been on Mars and that wasn't a good thing. I really don't like being with my girl cousins; it's like a plastic world and I'm the fish out of water. Guess who's leading it: Sound the trumpet! It's Sam! She's so different at the compound. She's too girlie, she's popular and she's not the nice, fun gir in front of my seat at school. I don't know who the real her is, either. I feel so left out. And now that Mikey and Christian (the best cousins a girl like me could expect) are gone, i'm left with the cirle of lip gloss hell.
They were even watching Kung Fu Panda and doing all that stuff w/o me-- not that I would go. Then again. like they would invite me-- and it's been like this for years. How did I survive? The next day was a lot more stressful, but a glee came into my heart just for even lunch and pre-dinner. You know how I'm previously over guys, well at the table right next to us were two guys-- a bit cute, but doesn't hit it-- and I ouldn't help noticing the other guy and I look at each other everytime I refill my plate. He was even there when I went back for dinner. I'm so glad my cousins don't like them or anything, but they're not my crushes either. It's just nice to see some eye-andy then and now. Not only that, Papa Don was the host and I had oodles of Jelly Belly jelly beans. I tasted some sweet flavors: strawberry shake, roasted marshmellow, hotreds, cappuccino and bubblegum and not so nie flavors: one tastes like my mothers candles.

Well, enough for now. Love ya!
-pitat