-My beautiful niece, Isabella
Today was a beautiful sunny day. I ate half a box of smacks and then went to the gym. I spent much of the morning with Abuelo and for lunch we ate pan con bistec. (Steak sandwiches) After deciding that I couldn’t possibly deal with any more visitors and had had enough of Hialeah for the day, I headed over to my boys house in Kendall and hung out with friends. My friend’s parent’s home was beautiful. Why it remains empty while they live 95 percent of the year in NYC is beyond me. It then rained cats and dogs which I had to dodge while driving back on the Palmetto expressway, in an uninsured rental car. Visibility was horrible and it was hard to see further then 30 feet in front of the vehicle. Once I got home I got ready and was back out the door to meet up with my friends at the bar. Before I even crossed the threshold I was already handed free drink tickets. I think we all got buzzed on my drink tickets and only spent our money to tip the bartender. I danced for the first time in a long time. It was fun I danced with a friend most of the night. I usually dance alone but my dance partner was cute so I didn’t mind, as I later did not when a very quick kiss-bite thing was done to my bottom lip. Everyone was not having an equally good time and some were right out crabby. We then all left and had some shots of café Cubano to help with the drive back home. I got home and cradled in to my mommy’s bed, like I use to secretly do when I was in Cuba because I was terrified of the dark and had awful dreams. This time it was different I was not quiet about it. I saw her silhouette in the dark waiting for me to find my place underneath the sheets so that she might ask me of my night and share a few words before we fell asleep. She asked about a certain someone, who I did not care to remember but she thinks is a “nice and good boy” and worth constantly mentioning. She then fell asleep and left me awake in the past. I fell asleep twenty minuets later then I would have had I not been left daydreaming in the dark.
1) aww you still eat smacks, how about teddy grahams?
2)unless im way off, your mom has good taste. you should care to remember that.
Teddy grahams (honey) are my favorite. There is a bag in my school back-pack as we speak. I unfortunately do not have Smack but am however eating cereal; dry. I have no milk. Yet, there sit three boxes of cereal on my fridge. But, I have no milk.