LET ME TELL YOU ONE THING ABOUT SONOMA: THEY ARE PEPSI LOVERS HERE.
Guess what? Smytherin and Gryffledorf. My dad is crazy.
I didn't sleep at ALL last night, but I had to get my ass out of bed at 6 to shower. Then I didn't eat until about 1, which was AFTER driving to Sonoma and moving all of Mandy's stuff into her new room. But when we got to the restaurant, they only had PEPSI, so I had to get a lemonade. But I started feeling like I would die if I didn't get some of my favorite drug, Diet Coke, in the very near future. While walking around the SSU campus after lunch, I kept noticing that there was PEPSI everwhere, but never any COCA COLA. So I decided that I would buy some when we went to Target. I wanted a cold one out of the refrigerators by the cash registers, but they were all empty. I heard some lady running to her friend yelling "THEY DON'T SEEM TO HAVE ANY DIET COKE AT ALL!!!!!" My heart sunk. AAAHHH. They didn't even have any 12-packs or anything. NOTHING. AAAHHH! The woman behind us in line, who was picking out sodas for her children, said, "I don't think they have any Coke!" And then, seeing that her son had decided to get a Pepsi replacement, said in a disappiointed tone, "You're a PEPSI boy!?!?!?!?!" I felt less alone, but also very thirsty for Diet Coke. Then we drove around and saw Pepsi signs and umbrellas outside all of the restaurants. These people are psychos. At this point, I couldn't stop thinking about Diet Coke. BUT FINALLY, when we went to dinner at an Italian place, Mandy pointed out on the menu that it said COKE AND DIET COKE! So I asked for Diet Coke and the magical woman must have KNOWN how hard it is to find that shit here, because she brought me a full glass along with one of those little Italian pitcher things to refill it. I drank it ALL! IT WAS DELICIOUS! I looked like Bear in my icon. Then we found some at the little convenience store by our hotel and I snatched it up. THANK HEAVENS.
Anyway, the big move-in went pretty smoothly. There were no long lines and Mandy's roommate was only in the room for the first half hour or so. She is at her great grandma's birthday party tonight, so Mandy gets the room to herself to get settled in. It's a really cool setup... WAY better than San Miguel. The door to suite 108 (YEAH, I KNOW, 108) opens up to a living room, which has two doors, each leading to a cluster of two bedrooms, a toilet, a shower room, and a big walk-in cupboardclosetthing. Mandy's actual roommate seems pretty nice and all the other girls seemed friendly. Her stuff is fitting nicely as there is a lot of unexpected storage space. Awww Mandy's so grown up now!!!
SO YEAH, here I am at the hotel... There are crazy drunken people yelling outside (yeah, guys, it's 7:38 pm, you sad-os) and my dad just said Gryffledorf. Sooo... That's my life today.
Guess what? Smytherin and Gryffledorf. My dad is crazy.
I didn't sleep at ALL last night, but I had to get my ass out of bed at 6 to shower. Then I didn't eat until about 1, which was AFTER driving to Sonoma and moving all of Mandy's stuff into her new room. But when we got to the restaurant, they only had PEPSI, so I had to get a lemonade. But I started feeling like I would die if I didn't get some of my favorite drug, Diet Coke, in the very near future. While walking around the SSU campus after lunch, I kept noticing that there was PEPSI everwhere, but never any COCA COLA. So I decided that I would buy some when we went to Target. I wanted a cold one out of the refrigerators by the cash registers, but they were all empty. I heard some lady running to her friend yelling "THEY DON'T SEEM TO HAVE ANY DIET COKE AT ALL!!!!!" My heart sunk. AAAHHH. They didn't even have any 12-packs or anything. NOTHING. AAAHHH! The woman behind us in line, who was picking out sodas for her children, said, "I don't think they have any Coke!" And then, seeing that her son had decided to get a Pepsi replacement, said in a disappiointed tone, "You're a PEPSI boy!?!?!?!?!" I felt less alone, but also very thirsty for Diet Coke. Then we drove around and saw Pepsi signs and umbrellas outside all of the restaurants. These people are psychos. At this point, I couldn't stop thinking about Diet Coke. BUT FINALLY, when we went to dinner at an Italian place, Mandy pointed out on the menu that it said COKE AND DIET COKE! So I asked for Diet Coke and the magical woman must have KNOWN how hard it is to find that shit here, because she brought me a full glass along with one of those little Italian pitcher things to refill it. I drank it ALL! IT WAS DELICIOUS! I looked like Bear in my icon. Then we found some at the little convenience store by our hotel and I snatched it up. THANK HEAVENS.
Anyway, the big move-in went pretty smoothly. There were no long lines and Mandy's roommate was only in the room for the first half hour or so. She is at her great grandma's birthday party tonight, so Mandy gets the room to herself to get settled in. It's a really cool setup... WAY better than San Miguel. The door to suite 108 (YEAH, I KNOW, 108) opens up to a living room, which has two doors, each leading to a cluster of two bedrooms, a toilet, a shower room, and a big walk-in cupboardclosetthing. Mandy's actual roommate seems pretty nice and all the other girls seemed friendly. Her stuff is fitting nicely as there is a lot of unexpected storage space. Awww Mandy's so grown up now!!!
SO YEAH, here I am at the hotel... There are crazy drunken people yelling outside (yeah, guys, it's 7:38 pm, you sad-os) and my dad just said Gryffledorf. Sooo... That's my life today.
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