Thursday, August 21, 2008

YEAH BABY!

SO I went to visit the Wallace Home. Its been my first time ever in my life to stay at this house for over a few hours, and I must say that it has definitely been a great experience. The Wallace Family is so sweet and kind and their kids are adorable--also, everyone is so sweet to each other in a queer but familyish sort of way. We had a barbecue on the front yard and then we had a lightning storm. Cool... then we went to Makuhari the next day and met up with Mika and Ivan. Yup. This isn't Mika talking. Yo. Bet you thought there was something wrong with Mika this whole time, but nope, she's still her strange self, and this is me, even stranger then ever. That's right. I'm Panaka Power.
SO anyway, we went to Makuhari and met up with them monkeys and we sat in a Sizeria for a while and it was great fun, considering that its the first time that I've hung out with all them monkeys in a good long while. Greg is huge. Ivan is tiny but he's also huge. Joey is the hugest in the tiniest way. Mika has contact lenses now, and Cha's stomach looks like a watermelon. Lainy is... Anyway, things have been going really good and right now ivan is looking at me with a strange look on his face. He's flicking me. Ouch. Ivan and I armwrestled. Yup. It was good. I found out that you're allowed to use your body weight. It was great. Sorry if this sounds so straneg. Lainy is here now earing a shirt with a picture of boobs in a bra. Yup. She has a peculiar look on her face but thats Lainy for ya. She's ... looking fine. "Are you okay?" Josh asks. "sniff" says Lainy. Mika says "how adorable". Anyway, its time for bed. I'm going home tomorrow in the morning. Its been great. The Wallace Home is the best. Greg is a good pal even though he's stinky. Ivan is also a good pal, and he's not even stinky. Joe and Cha are cool, especially when ... Anyway, I hope you all had an okay time reading this and please don't judge me for being silly cuz I'm on vacation. Okay? THANK YOU FOR READING!

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