Drink Your Purple Sprite

Truly just taking a step back and drinking my purple sprite, cause I am hopeful everything will be alright. In these next few months, aka my filler arc, I am hoping to study and take my MCAT, take a few pole dancing classes, take a few tae kwon do classes, and travel to Alaska (for PJO reasons ofc 💁🏾‍♀️) and to Korea (for the one and only Erin Chi-Chi Ue). To all this stuff though, I think I am going to need a higher paying job, so cheers to job hunting (and this time it is going to be a real job, none of this food industry bologna cause I am OVER it).

Anyways, I don't have much to say, especially since the main character in my manga has just been fatally wounded and I am realizing he might actually just stay dead since the series ends in less than a month 🥹. Yeeeeah... Well I leave y'all with photos from my week: Cheers!

[Had cookies to celebrate my fav character's bday along with blood colored milk to hint at his like for blood donating 🤪]

[Gave Aboni a good goodbye party if I do say so myself :)]

Last group photo for 2 years :')))

Went to the park with my niblings and hung out and ate and played (also, idk when but all of a sudden my niece has become a little photographer, exhibit A)

Post turbulence

[Went to a boba shop where I was gifted a free boba per Rachel's many points, before vistiting FIT's museum, which was pretty nice especially since it was free. Then me and Rachel went to a Ethopian restaurant which was the first time for me and the food DID NOT disappoint. However, I can't say the same for the dessert Racehl had-- it was yummy imo but she said it didn't woah her.]

[I visited a renovated synagogue in Chinatown before meeting Rachel at a pretty banging pizza spot before going to Rachel's homelands, aka the yarn shop. After, we went to Shake Shack and finished our meal at a Japanese teahouse where they added too much sake to my tiramisu which left me a little affected (ngl idk if I just have a low tolerance or if the tiramisu just had too much in it, but Rachel said it was strong so Imma blame the cake (also, I wasn't like tipsy or anything but like why is a cake even bothering me in the first place???))]

[I had a really nice cafe art latte, I really wanna go back before I leave, along with a subpar eggtoast. Then I decided to talk across the Williamsburg which left me BEAT. Then I met Rachel at Trader's Joe to go grocery shopping.]