DDR is teh shit.

Sunday I went to Boise. Boise is like 3 hours from Twin, and since we were going for my sister's quinceañera dress, we had to go early. I of course couldn't stay awake for a whole lot, so I gulped down a 20-ounce dark coffee cup before getting in the car. Later in the road, we stopped for gas and I bought another coffee (hey, I woke up at freaking seven). We arrived to the David's Bridal thing kind of late, but we found a very pretty dress for Karla. Mine is still on the making. After that we went to eat in a chinese place. I love Chinese food, and I drank like 4 kettles of tea between talk and talk. Boise's Hastings is a bigger one than Twin's; I checked the huge anime collection (not that I bought something ;_;), bought another coffee to enjoy Juvenile Orion's volume 3 and checked out the guitars in the place. EXPENSIVE!!!! Then we went to the mall, bought some clothes, and at the end of the say we stopped by Pojo's, kind of an arcade place. The DDR Extreme machine called my attention immediately, and since I had more caffeine than blood by then, I decided to break my legs dancing. Let me tell you that I'm not a good DDR dancer; my feet get confused like in the Move Your Feet video. Caffeine blood only worsened the thing. I kept getting D's and C's, but I was kind of hyperactive. You cannot blame me. I spent like 10 dollars....and then I went after my specialty, that meaning the King of Fighters arcades. Poor controls. A little kid came to play (wait, school bell rang.)