Is it wrong of me that I rather be watching The Lion King upstairs in my room snuggled under the blankets, than to be downstairs with my family that came in to town? Let me tell you, Argentineans are just a mess. I seriously don't even know half of my cousins, and here, staying at my house, are some that I've never spoken before. My own dad didn't even know their names. Haha. Ugh, I do wish I could sing along with the opening song of King. And how is it that a 13 year old can have such a better fashion sense than I can ever have? Damn you Tavi, damn you.