Avril, Alvy, and Sofy
Alvy:
In my trip to “Monte Verde” I only listened to Avril Lavigne, and it really made me reminisce on the past…
In 2002, she released her first album, “Let Go” and by that time, I was like 7 or 8, and although being so small, I totally loved her, and as always, I had to drag Sofy with me, and we grew up listening to her, from the beggining of 3rd grade to the end of 4th grade, I’m telling you, we were total fanatics. So, we listened to “Let Go” and her 2nd album, “Under My Skin” a lot together, and then 5th grade came, we seperated classes and we hardly ever talked, and then I started to walk with Carol and some other girls who introduced me to other kinds of music, such as Hilary Duff, so I started listening to Hilary Duff more than I listened to Avril Lavigne, so Sofy and I started to loose interest in poor Avril Lavigne. Sofy and I even sang some of her songs in past talent shows, we sang “Sk8er Boi” and “Things I’ll Never Say” and we were so little and all, I still love “Things I’ll Never Say” but I don’t know how I ever liked “Sk8er Boi,” it’s just so… noisy. Well, 2 years later, after improving my singing skills, A LOT, Sofy and I are much more friends than we ever were and Avril Lavigne is again, one of my favorite singers, worth of being place in my iPod, after her release of “The Best Damn Thing,” we listen to her a lot now, she’s an amazing singer!
Freezing In “Monte Verde”
Alvy:
Anyway, we spent friday and the weekend in this hotel in “Monte Verde” named “Floresta Negra” in which is also a farm, and it’s so cute, because instead of having ordinary rooms, they have these cute little houses with two bedrooms a fireplace a bathroom and a kitchen, and it’s so tiny and I, I love it (Well, the only part I didn’t love is the part in which I had to sleep in a bunk bed and even worse, in the bottom, because my sister was too bitchy, and she just wanted the top one, damn it, I am 1 meter 74 cm tall, is she stupid enough to know that?) although most of the time I spent there was playing “Tomb Raider Legend” in my PSP and freezing to death, it was cool, the hotel had beautiful sights to look at, and not enough to see in 2 days, it was cool to make the fire place thingy and warm up while we watched some television (Or in my case, play “Tomb Raider Legend”) We also bought beautiful clothes for my mother in mother’s day (And can you believe that she is such a perfectionist that she tried on any clothes we had in our hands just to see if it’s the right number, and she gets the right size? She’s just like me *sniff* I’m so proud) Well, it was a great weekend with the family, but it was a cold weekend with the family… anyways, it was worth it.
3:00, Sunday
Sofy:
I’m all sick again. It’s this damn cold weather that makes everybody runny-nosed and depressed with all its windy grayness. I have to keep the tissue box right next to me because I sneeze every two seconds, and I’m wearing so much clothes I look like a snowman, I swear. My stomach also hurts because I ate too many pancakes for breakfast and too much curry for lunch. And those two do NOT mix well. Especially when breakfast is at 11:30 and lunch is at one.
Yesterday night my brother came into my room and I just knew he was gonna ask something, but before he did, we had a pretty interesting conversation about things that aren’t interesting. He kept trying to say something, and I was looking at our blog search terms thingies, so he only got to say “If you help me, I’ll-” before I interrupted him with something stupid, like “Hey, what’s ‘karate footjob’? What’s footjob? Does it have anything to do with handjobs or other kind of ‘jobs’? Or is it just a job about feet?” or “Who would search ‘vibrators and pregnancy’, in quotes, and get to our blog?” I’m so retarded sometimes, am I not? (And now we’re gonna get even more weird people getting to our blog)
Turns out he just wanted me to make waffles with him, and he ended up convincing me. It was fun. We talked about school, movies, books, anything. And the waffles were goooood.
(Stops writing so that she can blow her nose)
So now it’s three o’clock. The end of the weekend. And I still have the end of a portuguese book to read, part of an English essay to do, and the 4th American Pie movie to watch (No Alyson Hannigan in it, but I watched the first three, so whatever). And I’m so not in the mood to do these things…not even the movie. If Alyson was in it, I would watch it right now (Well, actually I’d have watched it before), but she isn’t so I’m not that much looking forward to it.
