Being October 18 today, one thing comes to mind... MARU-CHAN's Birthday :D
Today was a pretty busy day as well. With the Chinese school, Eating lunch with Grandparents, and Maruchan's Birthday Dinner/Party.
I don't really want to talk about anything but Mar's Birthday Party today since I don't care about Chinese and Grandparent's weekly lunch.
At around 2 I returned home and immediately went to my table to finish drawing and coloring Mar's birthday Flashcard. It turned out quite well. I liked the card very much. It included my random chibis that don't take too long to draw and some random drawings that I think mar would like.
My worst/best/pun/joke was a drawing of a clock and it read 2 pm with an arrow. OMG it's 2 pm!
Hilary laughed at my pun. My sense of humor is so lame.
I'm not sure if Marisa liked the present or not... which kinda worries me.
Well... the whole time were were bored and looking at the movies there. So... apparently Mar and Hilary chose to watch Mr. & Mrs. Smith.
Elora came after and apparently Yujin wasn't picking up her phone nor answering texts, so I called her home phone.
Apparently trying to convince her to come... she ended up not showing up. But on wells...
We decided to watch the movie anyways. It was a good refresher about what happened in the movie... quite interesting...
Well we ate dinner afterwards and knowing Marisa and her opinion on cake... I didn't think she would have one. So once I finished eating at was already 6:30 and I called home to tell my parents it was ok to pick me up now.
Apparently I didn't know Marisa actually decided to have cake and my parents got here before we could cut the cake. I got in the car and told my parents that I called them too early and that I didn't even eat cake.
My parents were shocked and U-turned, immediately sending me back to Marisa's house to eat the cake. I rang the doorbell embarrassed about returning for cake and celebrated the rest of Marisa's party.
Eventually I went home, and Maru-Chan's party came to an end. X3
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