This morning when I got from bed I realize that I didn't have anything to wear that's when I realize that I need to go shopping. But how can I, if I've been cut off? Then I remembered the credit card that Rebecca had sneaked into my suitcase. I had a moment of happiness until I realize how was I going to buy stuff without my aunt noticing. My smiled into a frown. I cannot survive of weekly allowance of 20 dollars, at that rate I will never get the things I want. Unless I tell my aunt that I got a job, that will be a perfect story to cover up the clothes. But will she buy the story? I'm back where I started, I need to sneak the clothes in but how? I'll get back to that.
Other than my wardrobe dysfunction, I encountered myself sitting next to a jerk, his name is Marco. Apparently he got mad because I didn't want to move from his so call "seat". I was like, it's just a seat dude. Then later in class he kept blocking me from the board which cause me not to write any notes. After class I confronted him but he just walked away like I didn't exist. No one walks away from me. I told myself. I hope not to encounter myself with him while I'm here.
And one more thing I should mention, the food. The food here is weird. I guess it's because my mom's side of the family is Mexican and only eat Mexican food. When I first arrived my aunt gave me a plate of refried beans with a couple of torillas and I'm like, that's all? Seriously? I've had better food than this and I'm a person who doesn't eat a lot. I need to learn how to cook so I could eat healthy and not eat this crappy food.
Today was not a good day.At least tomorrow is Friday. :)
Karyme
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