One night last week after dinner around midnight.. typically. I was just minding my own business when my mom and dad here are tearing up the place looking for our cat "SIMBA". Simba is a mean mean cat... that constantly stays on my pillow and hisses at me even if I get close. Well I ventured off a little. My parents were looking for simba and all I could think of while they were looking was the last time I saw Simba, Cassie Ann was leaving the house to go to back home. I thought to myself. What if that cat got out while I wasn't looking...? I thought I had lost the cat... But after a hour of searching we found that stupid cat zipped up in my suitcase.. whoops... here is a picture to prove it.Second story.. One day me and Cassie Ann were walking to the Plaza or as they say it Plattthhhha because they have a lisp... A young girl was walking by us and screams MIRA MIRA!!!! which means look look and points to us.. I mean... Do I honestly look like a freak of nature... am i that much of a tourist???
ok maybe I do look somewhat of a tourist. but that girl should learn some manners and not point and stare at the tourist. I can not tell you how many stares I have gotten in Segovia.. But they act like they have never seen a blonde southern girl in there whole life.
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