Providence

Hey guys! Sorry I didn't comment on anyone's posts. I've read a couple of them but I've been too busy to sit down and write much. Had a SIX AND A HALF HOUR DRIVE to Providence today! Mom took a wrong turn. Twice (grrr). The trip was kinda fun though. Lots of talks with mama haha. Can't believe I'm 18 now. It's a little unreal. I know this probably isn't technically a post, but whatever.

Funny stories, though. First off. Went to this place called Margaritas, and mama told our waitress it was my birthday. When the waitress left, ma told me that they sometimes like to sing. An hour later, I heard a bunch of clapping and mama started grinning. I hid my face with my hand and said "fuck me" and the waitress stuck a sombrero on my head, and she, along with several other workers, started singing happy birthday to me. In Spanish. It was so embarrassing! On the bright side...I got to keep the hat!

Also. I might die this weekend. If I don't come back, don't question it haha. The hotel mama picked out seems cute. It's nice, calm. We didn't wanna go anywhere so we decided to order pizza delivery. The guy that answered the phone said he will deliver to the lobby. But for safety reasons, they won't go to the actual rooms. They're fine with the ghetto, but they do not like Hotel 6.

There's also peculiar splatters of red stuff on one of the shelves at floor level (good god) and there are dead bolts on the door...so. This is going to be an interesting weekend.

Oh! We also walked into the hallway to get ice chips, and were overtaken by the smell of pot. Woo! Yeah. We're in shit butt city tonight.