i made a spontaneous decision to go to L.A. over the 4th of july weekend because i swear sometimes…if i always plan and save up for EVERYTHING i want i do, i will most likely never do it..not that planning and saving is a bad thing because it isn’t…i just have this bad habit of having tons of brilliant plans/ideas but never actually going through with it
so let’s see…my childhood best friend told me that she was going to L.A. with her family and i said mmkay i’ll meet you there…didn’t think about it twice…just booked my tickets a second later…
lemme tell you…the trip started out awful…we were in an emotional rut for a while…but then things happen for a reason i guess because the locals we met made the trip exceptionally worthwhile…exceptionally
freakin’ pomona….of all places…
my things to remember:
^try to avoid taking the taxi
^befriend the locals-especially the people that work at the hotel
^ask everyone to take your picture (you do not know what a conversation starter this is sometimes)
^sangria white soothes the fustrated soul-even at 4pm in the evening
