This has been quite the weekend. Yesterday was spent in the confines of my room, reading 2 books in one sitting and catching up on the other things that I hadn't read before. I'm pretty much caught up with HumCore except for the last part of Equiano. That book is such a pain to read. I stayed home the entire day. It was fun. I guess. Well it was fun after my brother got home because then I had someone to talk to haha.
Today I overslept again. My dad and brother went to the 8 o clock mass and my mom and I went to the 11 o clock mass. It's always the same priest who says basically the same thing all the time. Is it wrong if I don't really like his homilies? I'm sorry. When we were leaving I ran into my old IHM classmate, Janice. She goes to CSULA now. We talked for a little bit and then I went to do errands with my mom. At Staples, we ran into my old IH classmate Jasmine! I hadn't seen her since graduation. I can't believe it's almost been a year. Then we went to Vons to get food and water and the cashier lady started talking to us in Spanish until I finally stopped her and said that we didn't speak Spanish. The only word that I caught in that conversation was levantar. She apologized and then explained that we didn't have to take the pack of waterbottles out of the shopping cart. Weird. And while we were waiting in line to pay, I took that bar thing that separates your groceries from the groceries of the person in front of you and I placed it on the conveyer belt. Then the cranky old man in front of us with bad odor grunted and got angry at me putting in on there. Apparently it was hazardous to his newly bought flowers. He didn't have to be mean about it. It's not like I purposely wanted to ruin the flowers by placing the bar strategically on top of them because I didn't. Oh well. I just didn't say anything and hid behind my mom hahah.
So that was my weekend in a nutshell. Nothing too exciting. I find it funny how I can tell whether the Lakers are losing or winning according to whether I hear my dad or not. Right now, I'm assuming that they are not losing because my dad hasn't cussed or yelled. It's quiet and calm. Sigh. I have other things to do before I go back to Irvine so I guess I better get started on them. I have two midterms next week. Hip hop on Wednesday and HumCore on Friday.
Okay so what happens if you were friends with someone for a long time, like most of your life, and you were really close and then all of a sudden you've stopped talking to each other completely and it's not like you had a fight or anything but you've just grown apart? I think I'm experiencing that and I find myself involved in this constant inner struggle about whether or not to initiate a conversation with this person even though I know that it would be guaranteed to bring about awkward silences and uncomfortable moments. I don't know. I hope that the next time we see each other, it won't be so bad and that things will sort of get back to normal between us.
This weekend, Alex created his UCLA email account and of course joined facebook. It's weird especially for our friend details because it says, "You are Alexander's sister" haha. It's even weirder how it says, UCLA '10. That means we're not first years anymore.
Today would've been my lola's 97th birthday if she were still here. It's been almost 10 years since she passed away. Please pray for her soul too. Thanks!
Oh no. They're losing. He just hit the bed and yelled "COME ON!" and uttered a bad word ahahah. That's my dad for you. Okay enjoy the rest of your weekend everyone. Prayers for everyone especially Jonas :)
Remind me never to be at home for a laker game again... such a rollercoaster of emotions. I worry sometimes lol.

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