Today was the funeral. Laila and I were almost late and luckily we found Christina, Mykka, Paravee and Randy and took our seats. Then, we heard Roger's mom crying in Spanish and I couldn't fight back the tears. I felt so horrible and couldn't stand hearing her cry. It was the saddest thing ever. God, I wish the best of luck to Roger's family. The whole school was practically there. It's beautiful to see how one person has united the whole school together. Then, we went to the cemetery.. and I said goodbye as I threw my yellow rose.
What I learned from this is that I need to hold my family and friends a little closer to me because who knows if they will be here tomorrow. You never know what tomorrow will bring, so better make most of the time you have with them.
Later on, Joel picked me up around 4ish and we headed over to Los Angeles to go to America's Best Dance Crew. He came so late and I knew we weren't going to get in! We didn't.. hahaah. So we went to Urban Outfitters, got nothing and ate at Islands. Now I'm completely broke. FUCK YOU JOEL VALERIO.
K, I'm done, peace.
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