Ok, here is the low-down. Today, I was hanging out with my friend Lenora, (Ai=love) at the bowling alley and my mom called me. (my name came over the intercom, and talk about EMBARESSMENT!) she told me my uncle was getting me a car. I nearly fainted and I cried. ( TEARS OF HAPPINESS) so, I had to cut my visit short to take a 2 hour drive to get my car. Let me just say, riding in the back of a 2 door car with 2 "tall" people wasn't pleasent. Well, when we got to the destination(it was a second hand car dealership with broken down cars) I fell to the ground from my legs being numb. And when I saw my "new car", I just want4ed to SCREAM! it was wut I call, a 1990 "hoopty". Its what those ghetto people drive. It wasn't my dream car. BUT when we discovered that it didn't hav some MAJOR car part, mom told me that I couldn't get it. I "cried" and then my mom got a van. so, i got to drive our original car, and mom gave it to me. AMAZING! even though my uncle didn't get me my car, I hugged him till he turned blue. But I knew that the whole unle-going-to-by-you-a-car thing was just a blow off. But i had fun going on the trip. We went to eat at Wendy's, I got some guys phone number, and I had a whole day without my annying brother.


(HEHE! PANDAS! these are Paun paun and Taun taun at the Beijing Zoo)