Me: My head = hurty.
Oscar: My body = hurty.
This girl is absolutely hilarious. Maybe I thought so because she cusses almost as much as I do. I l love the shape of her eyes. After doing her senior portraits, she definitely was comfortable with my style, which made her comfortable behind the lens. Whatever expression I asked her to do, she knew immediately what I wanted. But, in the end, she knew just to have fun with it and she wasn’t nervous in the slightest.
My sister’s friends are ridiculously beautiful.
It’s been a pretty hectic last couple of weeks, not only was I super extremely sick, but we were also moving. I was supposed to leave the 18th, but now that might be pushed back even more since I am unable to come in March. I was supposed to come down for my sister’s debutante ball, but I am going to Tahoe that same weekend. So to make it up, I figured I should go see her dance at the state competition (Just an FYI Mar if you are reading this). Plus, they still need help getting everything organized at the new house (which I really really like actually).
Anywho, I am finally starting to feel better. I got my second shot today. This one hurt like no other shot I have ever gotten. Who the hell knows what these Mexican doctors are putting in those damn syringes. But it seems to be working.
I will try not to go to seven bars in one night when I am sick with Mike and Briana.
Andrea starts preparing for her boards soon. She will be missed.
Since no post is good without a picture, here is one to keep you entertained.
Ah yes. This is what you get for calling me after midnight, drunk and with Miguel, and singing “I Want To Know What Love Is” by Foreigner.
Happy Birthday Bud! (thank you Dalina for the pic)