NEWS FLASH: http://www.gaiaonline.com/arena/writing/fiction/vote/?entry_id=101105357
That is the link to the Prologue to my story, which I will be posting a new part every Sunday. Please read it smile On Sunday, I went to San Fransisco, as you all may, or may not know. It was fabulous. I went with Hope, Dasha, and my parents.
We went to the Golden Gate Bridge, Chinatown, shopping around Union Square, and uh, to this mall, where we lost Dasha.
You see, it was like this:
Dasha wanted to go in Ambercrombie, but Hope and I didn't. Hope wanted a Starbucks, so we left Dasha in Ambercrombie, and then we went to Starbucks. But then Dasha wouldn't answer her phone, and we went to
Hollister looking for her. She wasn't there, and we had called her a hundred times and she wouldn't answer. We got scared and told the mall police to keep an eye out for here. My mom and Hope stayed on the floor Hollister was on, and my dad and I went down to Starbucks. About halfway down to Starbucks, we found Dasha. Or, she found us. And she mall cops were chasing after her. So they found her too.
So, you see, it was just a miscommunication. Hollister, Ambercrombie, and Ambercrombie and Fitch all are the same, aren't they?
And that night my parents went looking for this restaurant I remembered that I went to
years ago with my Aunt, Unlce, and cousin when they lived in San Fransisco. Amazingly, we found it without any directions and just our memory to guide it. It was a pasta place called Pamadora Pasta. Awesome, awesome, awesome. I loved it.
Ahh... so that was the exciting parts of our trip. I love San Francisco. I love big cities, basically. I guess that is because I've grown up in small towns. Hah. I just thought of the Zuni reservation I lived on in New Mexico. From what I remember, it was awesome. It snowed. Not a lot, just the perfect amount. And it was in flippin' New Mexico! New Mexico is hawt. I love it there too. But California is the best. Which is why I live here! But I really want to move down South to be with the rest of my family. My parents aren't all that exciting. And we live right next to the worst gang place in the country.
Yup, so that is life. I have my beautiful dog in here with me. She is so fabulous. I love her. Do you love me too Mika? Yeah, I think you do.
There was something else I wanted to write about... I don't remember any more. Hmm... oh well! I guess I should get working on my story. I have the next chapter done, and I am not working on part dos. I should make a cover. But my scanner isn't working. Complete blehness. When my dad gets it working...
