DAY 1: peace vancouver, peace too all the shit. HAHA. got on the bus, jache brought out her new slr! hello to pictures... crossed the border, went through pretty quick, AMERICA, FUCK YEA. long buss ride, who watches musicals on a tour bus, oh yea it's a choir trip. stopped at a mall, ate some foood. back on, HAIRSPRAY, surprisingly i watching it like 500 times but i never completed it, its like i sleep RIGHT in the middle, so i always watch the end and the beginning, 'good morning batimore'. back on teh buss, more pictures, CHRISTINE PULLED OUT HER TECHNO, HELLO. no bass though so it wasnt that bumping. finally made after a seven hour ride in portland.. NO TAX, went to our room, rooom was pretty dope... got changed and went to the greek restaurant, greek was good, calimari wasnt:(, the fat guy, omg if someone snaps like him im gonna punch em out. HAHA, got back at the hotel fucken chilled. slept together, no homo. good first day:)
DAY 2: WHO WAKES UP AT 5AM (not the hottest time of the day) ?!hoped on the bus, marielle is my new choir trip girlfriend. went to this fucken big ass school, school of like 2000? watch a bunch of choirs. kept falling asleep. our performances lacked, AHAH. ate pizza, too much laughing. then went to this middle school of like 2000, HAHA. DUDE HELLO TO ALL THE LGS, finally some raw meat, time to cook it.. it was dope, everyone laughed... to much staring for me. (WHAT HAVE I TURNED INTO!) hahahaha, got back to the hotel. FREETIME TILL 9:30 THATS LIKE 8HOURS, WOOOOO. shop, shop, shop... we had like 5 hours to shop and i ended up only buying one thing, YAY! cares, portland was dope... got back, chilled, had rehersal... SLEPT TOGETHER AGAIN, NO HOMO
DAY3: woke up, finally got some sleep... went to this market, walked around and chilled, explored, bought a plant in the market, called it oddish and planted it.. see ya in a few years! THREE HOUR DRIVE TOO TACOMA!, ate, crazy saw this choir, chamber sang in the restaurant! haha, then watched this crazy dope ass fucken crazy dope opera! HAHA. carmin, wat a beautiful story! haha, i can relate. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. another 3 hour ride back home, got back and like 1, craaaaashed, and yes, me tristan marvin pat slept togehter again, NO HOMO!
DAY4: went to this crazy ass cathedral, doope. so big, abben is my boyfriend. we got too drink the wine! too bad no one drank it too, jeees. after went to woodburn outlets!, HELLO TO SHOPPING, this time i owned, fucken ran everywhere cause we only had an hour. but i owned it. got back, went the another church, WATCHED THIS CRAZY CHOIR.. holy and there like younger than us. "elijah rock" favorite song. haha bonded, ate some ice cream. haha got back, crashed again in the hotel. you know the drill
DAY5: peace portland! awww, say goodbye to no tax!, got at the westin, crazy ass hotel. had a 3 hour clinic with this guy, forgot his name BUT IT WAS CRAZY, so inspiring man... you had to be there. so hard to put into words, the way he teaches, conducts, and just talks. i'll always remember that smile. had a break, went shopping around seattle, got back at the westin. chamber clinic, another 3 hours. this time it was crazier. again and again, on and on, i can listen to him all day and never be bored. we had put up chair. tears were shed, moment gained, and a thousand words. got back upstairs, haha chilled parents were literally camping outside our rooms. fucken couldnt even close the doors! haha. but the parents kept coming into our room cause were the craziest, gave us so much food! hahaha, we were satisfied. DUDE, my roomates are the craziest man. fucken pillow fight!, wrestled!, chilled!, talked, made a mess, lost the remote, phone calls, trying to find the right room, ordering food, pizza, crashed. the best ever.
DAY6: aww last day, packed up, cleaned, ate mcdonalds, took the nastiest shit, met up with a choir. our escort was hot. wooo, the choir teacher they had was soo funny, she was crazy, better than araujo HAAHA. chilled, cute girls.. got back, more shopping. chilled in the sun!, ate icecream till our bodies were burnt, got on the bus, headed our way home :(:(:(:(:(:( peaaaaaaaaaace america, hello vancouver
there were many lasts, but many first, moments were shared, moments forgotten. words left unsaid, words expressed. the trip seriously was a building moment for myself and the choir. i absolutely loved it and just relaaax. i got away. bonded so much with my friends, made some new ones. first time i saw you smile & laugh, my chaperon was the best, ALL chaperons were the best. haha ttoo much fun,too many laughs, too many smiles.
now im back to vancouver, I MISSED MY KOREAN! hahaha missed my room, missed my fam. hahaha im back, AWWWWW CRAP!
god is love, peace out. NICK "the LB" TAN
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