trying not to think about time

I thought my California trip was going to be the best ever because when I got in we went to San Pedro and there was a movie crew filming THE FOURTH THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS MOVIE!!! I don't know what it will be called and I know Vin Diesel and Paul Walker are long gone, but as long as it is both fast and furious, I don't care about anything else.

But then I woke up the next day and after we watched the third Pirates of the Caribbean, which has too much Kira Knightly and is severely lacking in actual plot, I threw up all over the place. Fun! So this is what the rest of the day looked like.


Luckily I felt some better on Saturday so Jacob took me to a vintage dress shop hidden in the depths of LA.

No boys allowed because you just had to drop your clothes if you wanted to try stuff on. I didn't end up, but I did pay way more for this belt than I should have. I wish I had the guts to be like "oh thanks, nevermind." But I don't.

We also saw two California favorites, Becky and Corey with their trademark photo faces.

And went to The Fall (which was cool) in a theater OF THE FUTURE.


Another thing, the two times now I've been at Jacob's for Sunday family dinner everyone speaks Spanish to each other which is weird cus I feel like a new missionary again with the not understanding and whatnot. But then I remember I get to kiss and don't have to wake up at 6:30am and can listen to whatever music I want, so it's cool.