Monday, August 27, 2007
Story
A story that my family always tells when we are together is when one time me, my sister, and my mom got lost on our way to the Oakland Airport. We knew the way but there was a detour and we had to take another way. We made circles for hours and we were all yelling at each other about which way it was. My mom was driving like 5 mph on the freeway and me and my sister could just laugh at her. We passed the same streets like 10 times. My family tells that story everytime we get together and they always make fun of us for getting lost.
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