Giving Tree was funnn, we had to sort hella plastic bags into "forbidden" (black or clear bags), reuseable, or ones to recycle because they have holes. "James can't be recycled because he's black" lmao. It was fun just squishing the bags into the boxes, and sometimes I had to go inside and get them out because they were so deep in, and we started singing Christmas and Worship songs! The asian guy in charge of us was chill, until we changed jobs and this lady with reindeer ears hella ruined our fun and said we were being too rowdy and it seemed like we didn't wanna be there. First of all, the asian dude said we were working hella fast (in a good way) and we could slow down and socialize while we worked if we wanted too. And we wanna have some fun while we work you know, but be so serious. Everyone felt like shit after she lectured us, haha. But, whatever, it's a hairflip ;] After, we left and went back to SJB. Just chilled, had to leave.
Gian & I went to the San Jose Airport to pick up my cousin's luggage that didn't come in when she came yesterday, since she's at Vegas now. That shizzle took hella long, omfgggggg. But being at an airport hella reminded me of Conference again. Even those my first airplane experience seriously wasn't great and was saved by a man named Henry Pascua, it was one to remember. We hella had a spontaneous adventure, relying on God to answer our prayers and get on thoes planes. Dang, hella excited for next year! Anyways, Praise God it came her luggage came through tho! Got Carl's Jr, now home. Break is so far so good right now. =)
Damn, hella got me blushing and smiling.
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