Tuesday, July 26, 2011

My world is a playground!

I went to Winstar Casino for my aunt's birthday the other night. It was quite an interesting experience. I waited in line for almost 2 hours to eat in a buffet. But it was worth the wait, the food was to die for! Mmmmmmm, crab :))))

After i finished about three plates of food, my uncle rushed me to the theater. The whole reason why we were there was for the Vietnamese artists. There was a big concert going on there. The auditorium was PACKED with vietnamese people. I have never seen so many in one place before.  hahaa We couldn't find a seat so we had to stand and watch from the back. But later we found some open seats, thank goodness! My feet were killing me :)

It was a breath taking experience. I had never been to a real concert before. There were lights and disco balls and dancers and a band and really really loud music. I was smiling the whole entire time. It was so magical. I kinda wanted to cry. Hopefully I will be able to go to another concert some time soon.

Afterwards my aunt took me to some slot machines. I didn't come to gamble. I am anti gambling, anti drinking and anti smoking. But my aunt forced me.  I pressed a few times and I was not happy. But it made her happy that I could spend quality time with her. I was happy being able to be with her on her special day. We were like friends that night, arm in arm and laughing at everything. :) It makes my heart warm. I love my family so much.

As my aunt and I walked around Winstar, I realized how huge the place was. We walked and walked but it never seemed to end. The inside is beautifully decorated though. All sorts of famous places and monuments from across the world. They had the statue of liberty in the new york wing and so on so on. As we were walking I couldn't help thinking about how fun it would be to run around this place. Instead of finding interest in the slot machines and gambling tables, I wanted to run around instead. I'm crazy right? haha. But it seriously would be a lot of fun. :D

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