OH. I forgot to tell you all about the Italians.
Yes, the Italians.
WELL. Here in New York, there is a GIANT Italian population.
And they all own resteraunts, apparently.
ANYWAYS.
World Cup.
Italy wins.
...
We go to Grennwich ( sp? ) where all those cool kids hang.
( Meaning it's right next to New York University.. )
ANYWAYS. There are coffee shops and bars everywhere.
Everybody is really friendly.. And drunk.
ANYWAYS. Italy wins.
We go to this particular spot in Grennwich where there are a lot of Italian resteraunts.
OMG. Lawl.
There were people wearing Italian flags as capes and running around with beer..
Also, there were these people on Vespas honking through the streets dressed entirely in green, white, and red waving a giant Italian flag while chanting this cheer-thing in Italian.
Oh, my. The people there were so friendly.
Too bad I was supporting France. : (
Vive le France!WOAH. ANYWAYS.
Besides the awesome Italians and the HOT JAPANESE BOYS.
Yesterday.. I was shopping and things..
And I bought some things..
AND. Then I saw it.
Sanrio New York.
O _________________________________ O
YAY. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.
I bought a really cute shirt with Kurripo all over it. :*
They didn't have any cute Cinnamoroll things, however. D:
;angstangst;
So now I'm sitting in my
other too-small hotel room..
After a wonderful breakfast of waffles and fruits.
While my sister watches something called
Project Runway.
AND. We have to drive, like, 38129038021803810 hours to Washington D.C. today. D:
BUT. I have new CDs to listen to. Yum.
WELL. YAY.
I found this shop called
SMASH that I want to visit in D.C.
They have cool clothes. Yes.
SO. UH. That's it.
LATER.