So this morning, Dad asked, "Do you want to go to California?" I answer, "Why?" "I want your opinion." "Why??" "Cuz' I'm thinking of us going to California next week." Yaaaayyy! Should I pack my bathing suit? Are me going to Hurricane Harbor? CAN I BRING MY LAPTOP TO UPDATE THIS SITE??? Eh, we'll see. :) Oh, hey, didja know I was born in Nevada? I wasn't so sad about moving cuz' we moved when I was, like, 3 or 4 years old, or something.
Anyways, I have a really good feeling that we're going. Everytime we go to Cali-Cali (that's my little pet name for California), we stay at my Tita Sun's ("tita" means "aunt") house, who comes from my mom's side, unless we're visiting the relatives from my DAD'S side, but yeah, we usually stay at my tita's house when we're visiting relatives from my mom's side, we go to Tita Sun's house, & Dad was searching on some Google Map thingy, looking for directions or something to my tita's house. (Wow, I just typed 79 words just to explain that, I think.)
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