Nelson's Blog: First day of City wasn't all that bad

Last night, I come home to find out that I have been invited to my cousin's wedding that is going down in about 2 weeks. You know what that means, free food~! This should be pretty awesome because for the first time, this is a wedding that is not between two Chinese people, the lucky groom is Japanese and he is marrying my cousin, lucky her. The invite was pretty cool I guess, the groom was Japanese, I was expecting a PS3 or something, at least a PS2. Oh wells, anyways, this will be going down at some Chinese restaurant, I hope there is Japanese food! =D

It's good to wake up and know that I could ride BART to school. This morning, I woke up early to attempt to crash a French 1 class, or to add it after the class is full. I wanted to be in that class for a couple of reasons, first off, Alfonso was in that class, second, I needed a language class because I only took 3 semesters of Japanese instead of 4 (don't ask why...) I was also 5 units away from being a full time 12 unit student in order to qualify for my financial aid (which I haven't applied for yet >.<) My first class was French, which was pretty cool, if the classroom wasn't the size of the custodian's goddamn office, hell, I bet his office is at least twice as big as that thing. Besides the size of the room, an old Asian man, old enough to be my grandfather (nofuckinglie) sits in front of me. Then in front of him, there's this fat white chick, a two-seater. If you guy think I'm fucked of for talking about her like that, think of what that grandpa in front of me feels, he's blocked off from any view of the chalkboard. Taking away another person's education, now that's fucked up.

My second class, is Philippine Studies of Culture and Society Through Film. If you haven't already seen my Facebook status, I am 1 of the 2 Chinese kids in my class. There is 1 Pakistani, 1 African American, and one Italian/German I think (she made everyone introduce themselves) and one Japanese guy, who is a quarter Filipino, so I guess he doesn't count. Besides the 6 and one fourth non-Filipino students, everyone else is Filipino. Seems like fun, can't wait to watch films. =)

My third and last class is Women in the Economy. Its a fun class, seems like lots of work. We did this group activity where we had to discuss and list male and female stereotypes, Raymond would have loved this class. He would have easily listed sandwich, kitchen and can't drive. Also, Vernon, Polian and Jenny are in this class with me. This should be fun!

After

school, I had to go to work. This is where I meet this lady. Everything she has is red, her face is under about 4 inches of red make-up, JUST red, nothing else. She comes in and orders two $3 cupcakes asks me to put them into cups and put four toppings of them. Then, she asks for a cup of water with two honey-dew mochis in them, yes, just...two...frickin...pieces...of...mochi. When she paid, she busts out her red wallet and pays me, she is pretty loaded, I saw a stack of cash in there. Then she sits there, and kind of dances around that table she is sitting at. When she ordered she also was talking to herself in gibeerish, I barely understood what she said to me. She walks up to the counter and starts picking out the pink gelato spoons. Jenny gets here just in time to take over just in time for me to go off and play tennis, now its her problem. She texts me later saying this, "The lady in red is bankrupting us of our spoons." I wonder how long it took her to leave...

On my way to tennis, I saw a mob of of people in red dress, men and women, running. I thought that crazy red lady really got the best of me. I have no idea what the fuck that was. I asked one runner that was jogging toward me what was the occasion. He responded but I couldn't make any sense of it....just like that goddamn crazy red lady.

Well, tomorrow, I gotta get up and get to school at 9 to take one class for ONE HOUR! After that, I have no idea what to do....Until then!

EXTRAS~!