5--Alma's Diary

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March 13

It was close to eleven at night when we returned home from visiting my pops and siblings. It feels like it's been so long since I last saw them.

I mean I guess it has been kinda long in a way. We had so much fun: ugly laughs that can be heard from the outside, play fighting, but knowing us, someone ended up getting hurt, and with a surprised ending, our cousin, Zeth, came to visit. Now the party has really started.

       It was nine in the morning when my mom came in and woke me up. I was sleeping so well, too; it was like I was wrapped in a warm tortilla.

But nope! She's decided to yank my blanket off me, instantly feeling cold. I hate it when she does that. Does every parent feel some type of satisfaction doing that? Anyway, literally being forced out of bed, it's too early to hear my mom yelling at me to get ready in that Spanish accent no one can understand.

      Don't get me started on our family's dog, I swear she is so spoiled, she barks at everyone but once they show her any kindness she's like a princess—wanting belly rubs, licking, yapping, it's so funny. My sister named her Cookie because of her fur color, black mix on most of her back, tips on her ears and tail, and mix of pale brown with a golden brown like how cookies look fresh out of the oven; I remember when we got her, she looked like a literal bear with her floppy ears and her body covered in mostly black fur.

How cute! Whoever said German shepherds are vicious needs to shove rocks in their buttholes. Clearly, they don't know what they are talking about.

       It's funny how my family somehow started a mini party, and that's exactly how it was: my dad made carne asada and pica de Gallo, my absolute favorite! Mariachi music, my parents and aunt drinking deer, and my cousin hanging out with Kiara.

I planned a little prank on Axel that kinda backfired, but it's his fault for not knowing how to take a joke. Well, other than that, we had to say our goodbyes as time was getting much later.

I love my family, and I truly do, but I couldn't wait to get home; on the other side of my phone is a certain online friend that I couldn't wait to play with! We meet on this game called Call of Tales, where you go on quests and missions, interact with other players, join guilds, and even decorate your avatar. Don't even get me started on how they program; such details, bright colors, and fluency in this game! If I didn't have a life, I am pretty sure I would have made this game my life.

With these online friends, we are both part of the same guild, and their technique is amazing; we agreed not to know about each other personal things, but you know, with conversations, we learned we have opposite personalities with similar interests, which is crazy in my opinion. I really like how they play and how we work together as a team, making these missions all the more fun.

Sadly, I could not play for long since I wanted to have time to write in my Diary before bed, but yeah!

It was a good day today; I feel refreshed.

Hmm, I can't shake the feeling that I am forgetting to add something else...oh well!

That's all for today!

Bye for Now!


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