The Fetal Diaries #19: Pizza and fries.

Posted by kristine on February 18th, 2008 | Categorized as Blog | 149 views and 3 Comments

Yes, people, I eat lol. I think you guys knew that already eh? Soo, today’s topic: Randomness.
I’m bored. I’m eating pizza and fries, hence the title, and talking to two of my friends on MSN. Eric is asking me for some help in math pure 10. Of course, I’m not a great mathematician, but 69 is better than 32 I guess. I THINK I got a 69 anyways.. it’s somewhere in the 60s, anyways. I really have to take math seriously next year..
Lauren and I are planning what to do when I go to Calgary this April (it’s sposed to be on March but we had to move it to April - dammit) and I’m missing school for about 5 or 6 days (:
Then, I’m listening to Love is Gone by David Guetta ft. Chris Willis on like repeat.. I really have no life besides the computer and my ninja cellphone these days. I wish it was spring already. It’s getting warmer though; all the snow should be gone by next month, or at least I’m hoping.
My friend (Camille) that I went to school with in the middle east for 2 years is moving here from Toronto this coming Thursday. I am so excited! I remember when we first met, she had a white brush in her hand.. we were waiting for the bus to bring us to Abu Dhabi with our families. We didn’t talk though - just a snobby “hi,” from both of us. A few weeks later, my family decided to go and stay at a recently opened to the public island 10 mins by boat from Abu Dhabi. Camille and her family, and Cheeno (one of my friends, who lived like 2 doors down form our condo) and his family came a day after. I think Camille and I REALLY started talking when my little sister accidentaly swan over to the deepest side of the pool and Camille ’saved’ her by throwing the inflated whale at my sister. We still laugh about that to this day. I remember, by the end of the night, we were talking like we’ve known each other for years; our parents were by the log cabins by the fire, talking about sex - I clearly remember who screamed the word - while my siblings, Camille and her little sis, and Cheeno were sitting on plastic chairs at the shore. We could see Abu Dhabi from where we were sitting. It was amazing, I remember, the lights from the buildings reflected off the water, and Marina Mall too. God, I would do almost anything to see that again. Of course, right above us were the stars, and other than our parents talking, there was nothing else that could be heard. It was beautiful! BTW, the island’s called Futaisi Island. Iunno what it’s like now. We were there summer of like… 02, or was it 03? I’m not quite sure..
Ok, I’m done talking. I’m getting kicked off my computer.. ):
Rant over! Sorry for the lack of teenage drama haha. Byeee.
Kristine aka fetus.

Born in the Philippines, then lived in Abu Dhabi, UAE for almost 4 years. Immigrated to Calgary, Canada (one of the most, if not THE most diverse city in Canada), but lives even farther north now (where it seems to be the opposite of Calgary).