Back from a sad copy of America...

I went to Vietnam for three weeks. Living hell. The coke and soda and such tasted like medicine. I think I got bed bug bites on my butt. Wait..yep I did. Anyways I got this really pretty dress. It half choked me to death...don't think I'll be wearing it anytime soon. I saw loads of stuff and realized the people in Vietnam like to copy stuff. They tried copying Kimonos but it was fake. Oh well. when I got back I couldn't sleep and the first thing I did was drop on the carpet and kiss it saying, "I'M HOME!" I was so relived. Haha. Anyways now I'm really happy. I was talking to a star last night. -_- I have no life. =3 But that's what makes me...me. Haha. I'm really wierd. See ya next time. At walkthrough of my pitiful life. Dum dum dum.