January 22nd, 2012

Right when I woke up from my deep coma of sleep, my parents woke me in the middle of it saying I need to wake up later to get ready because we were going to a hotel. They headed out, and I fell back to sleep. I woke up to conscious by myself at around that time and panicked a bit since I didn’t remember what time I was to really get ready. So I called my momma and asked. she was like “We on our way, did you eat?” so I rushed to get my face washed and pampered as quick as I could and ate (brought food too) Then a relative of mine in my dad’s side (my cousin) who I haven’t seen in my lyf, came to pick me and my family with this gorgeous car. Went to the Hilton Hotel and attended this preaching thing that got me bored the hell out since we were there for what? 3 hours omg. Then he treated us out for some dinner and went to Pasta Pomodoro (Italian restaurant) at West Hollywood. He lives at New York and allowed me to use his address. woo!