I don’t want to be forgotten.
Rumor has it I overate today. If those rumors are to be believed, they are most likely accurate.
I went with my parents and my niece to go check out a house in Los Angeles I will “potentially” live at next year. It’s in the works and my thought process is if I can find a place more affordable I would choose that place over this one (in addition to some other factors). Afterwards, we went to Hot Pot City where we indulged in a ton of different meats and vegetables.
Later that day after lounging around and a long winded nap, I went with the other side of my family (nieces, nephew, brother, sister, sister-in-law, sister’s boyfriend) to Gen Korean BBQ. Spending an hour and a half waiting resulted in an exploration of the newly opened Daiso and Target. And then we finally ate, and now I have a food baby inside my stomach.
I shall eat less and exercise for the next two weeks in Las Vegas to make up for it.
Rumor has it I’m moving to Los Angeles. It’s true, but I’ll never find someone quite like you Vegas (you will be missed city of sin).
Don’t forget me, I beg
I remember you saidBless your soul, you’ve got your head in the clouds,
You made a fool out of me,
And, boy, you’re bringing me down,
You made my heart melt, yet I’m cold to the core,
But rumour has it I’m the one you’re leaving her for,
