Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Shiny Teeth

Hello everyone! So we're still in Spain, and as lovely as it is here, Dad says we're going to visit out ex-half twice removed uncle in-law. Apparently, he lives in Wales, which I'm super excited about, because I've only been to Wales once during Christmas (I've got a brief post covering all that jazz), and it wasn't great, so I'd love to enjoy Cardiff, thank you very much.

Well, anyways, Luci got braces! The paperwork was kind of confusing, since Dad had to use Siri to translate practically every word ('twas in Spanish). But, alas, Luci's teeth with be as beautiful as....something very beautiful that I can't think about at this very moment.



Well, that's basically all I had to say other than RAVENCLAWS ROCK YOUR SOCKS.

P.S. We'll be holding a writing/photography contest at 10, 15 followers! Tell all your compadres about Cupcakes. Robots. Olivia. and receive a virtual cupcake. (you realize you will not be given an actual cupcake.)

Ciao for now, Olivia.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Informing Information

Hello there, my dear buds! ^_^ During my leap of absence, I gained two more followers! *PARTY TIME!* Thank you so much, more posts to come! I realize I haven't been here in a while, but I'm not dead, honestly! Just been real busy. Father Xenophilius (aka my dad) banished me from the laptop because of 'something quite terrible', as father would say.
Well, remember how I said my aunts/cousins were coming over? Well they did. And it wasn't pretty. Dad rented a small apartment with a great view of the Eiffel. Since it was raining, (as it always does in Paris)  there was a leak in the roof. Then it just came downhill from there. The food got wet, the power went out, the tap water was freezing, and when Dad shouted for help, I was snuggled into my Snuggie taking a nap.
I then woke up and realized that I promised my Dad that I would help him with setting everything up, and basically making his sisters think we were rich. Great daughter, aren't I?
But Dad finally forgave me for my siesta, and we are currently in Spain. But he didn't let us go to the spa in Nice. But from my experience, Barcelona totally beats Nice spas all the way.

Oh, and I forgot to mention, I made it into to PAGMA (Professional American Girl Modeling Academy) season five!

Wait hold on. DOCTOR WHO MARATHON!

Ciao for now, Olivia.