Nice

This is Nice. France.

Mi cosa preciosa (my precious thing) left for France 2 hours ago and he'll be back in like 2 weeks, or so. I believe.

I took him to the airport and it was the 1st time Andrea saw him. she's heard about him for about 8 months, but she never met him. She was lucky, coz none of my friends IRL have ever met him.

She didnt like him. She said he's hot, but 5 minutes later she said he's this and that and blah blah blah blah blah.

i mean, who the fuck cares what she thinks about him? i know what i think about him, so whatever...

but after listening to her talk bad about him for like 1/2 hour i was just FED UP of what she was telling me about him. it looks like everybody has to have an opinion about him.

luckily for me, my mom and my grandma love him :)

the art of getting lost...

after being on the phone ALL MORNING i got something done.

i cancelled my credit cards, all my bank accounts, all my accounts, i called the phone company, everything i knew i had to call and i was just exhausted of talking to people and explaining them how i LOST my wallet.

I didnt leave it anywhere, i just LOST IT.

fuck, is that so hard to understand?

i was coming back from Sesame Place on Monday and i stopped at one toll plaza (in PA) and as i couldnt reach the ticket machine i opened my door and then my purse fell.

inside my purse was my wallet as well as my 4th digital camera. YES. i also lost my $600 digital camera.

i drove from PA to NYC and as soon as i'm getting into the Holland Tunnel (from NJ to NYC) i realized i lost my wallet. my wallet is nowhere to be found. bye bye wallet.

Thanks God i can get a new DL, but i will have to travel to the place where i got it, so that's not good. more money.... i might be going for 4th of July.

one more thing before i go- i dont lose my head coz it's attached to my body. i lost my phone today. nice. really nice.