Well I feel horrible about dropping my blog for months! I guess I just forgot. I'm such a derping fail. I'm sorry! Oh well. One cannot really change the past. I'm finally back home in sunny and wonderful California. How have you been? How is your mother? Has that rash cleared up yet? If you answered that, then I feel bad for you. Just kidding! I'd be honored if you talked to your computer screen because of me. ;* The only friends I've seen since I've been back have been people from church. So mostly little kids, old people, my mom's friends and of course; J-bug. Don't get me wrong- I LOVE my church family, but I desperately miss my girlfriends and guyfriends. Bleah. Y U NO TEXT ME Y'ALL?!? Nah. I have the faithful few, and then there's the folks who I love, but would never text or really contact outside of liking the occasional Facebook post and face-to-face chatting. But I was quite surprised at how if a person is away for ten weeks, then many people will completely forget said person. It's hurtful in a way. I know that I personally would have sent a "how-ya-doin?" text every so often! I wish I didn't sound so "Whiny little sixteen year old who will totally be forever alone" but SERIOUSLY?!?! I literally had FOUR phone conversations with one of my best friends. I mean, I know I'm not like the center of the universe, but I thought we were closer than that.... Meh. But I seriously pissed her off. I did something horrible because I'm stupid and I was bored and probably high off of paint fumes, and I know that I would have been WAY more upset than she seemed to have been. But that was over halfway through my time overseas. But the first weekend I come back, four of my five best friends are out of town! Steff and I text all the time and rarely see each other, so it's not like I cannot live without her, but Ben and Bailey were camping, Cassy had a family emergency. (I love you girl!) and Angelica was at camp. Thanks guys. Feeling the Aloha. -_- *HUGE SIGH* I finally was able to plan a sleepover with one of my very close friends, (one of the only ones who actually TALKED to me on a regular basis!) and of COURSE her ridiculously overbearing mother made her cancel last minute! So I spent my weekend eating deep fried food, playing with puppies and watching the Olympics. Anyone see my future hubby, Phelpsie, win gold? And of course my secret lover: Ryan Lochte. Was it just me, or are the Olympians EXTRA yummy this year?! Take a look at that hunky diver from the UK. Tom? Tommie? And way to go Gaby! She's my role model. Hmm, even though I'm still mostly on Hawaii time, I'm starting to get sleepy, so I'll let you go for now. I promise to write MUCH MUCH more in the future!
xoxoxo and some Aloha too!
TAAC OUT!
P.S. Enjoy these lovely photographs I took in the Aloha State! C:



