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I guess I’m, like, a Hollywood star or something now. It’s me, Isabella. Your blogger friend! Juliette isn’t here so I’m writing this blog by myself. I’m going to tell you about my first adventure in Hollywood. No, really! I’m not joking! I sang and danced in Hollywood. So that makes me a star, I guess, right?
Hollywood, Florida, that is. Hahaha!! I didn’t even know there is a Hollywood here. But there is – near Fort Lauderdale where I live. So my dad took me there last night for dinner. Just the two of us. That was nice! I love my dad! Even though he makes me do chores I don’t want to do sometimes.
Anyway, he got home from work when I was still studying history. I’m back in school, as you know! Because you’re probably all back in school too! So then Dad suddenly says to me, “Wanna go out to dinner? Let’s eat on the beach!” And I’m like, “Cool! Let’s go!” So we hop in the car and drive to Hollywood beach. They have this long, long walk there called the Broadwalk. No, not boardwalk. It’s a Broadwalk! They have restaurants and stores and fun things to do everywhere there.
Like there’s a place to rent bikes. And there’s this big stage where bands play for free sometimes. You just sit down anywhere and listen as long as you want. I think that’s totally cool! And the Broadwalk is so near the water, so you hear the ocean and smell it at the same time you see it.
So then I spot this little Italian restaurant selling pizza and I’m like, “Daaaad! Pizza! Let’s eat here, ok?” He just smiles and walks inside. But really we end up outside, sitting by the sea. Where we could see it and smell it and hear it, like I said. Awesome!! What a way to eat dinner, sitting by the surf, ya know?
So you’re wondering about this “Hollywood star” thing, right? Because that’s what I said. Ok, here’s what happened. There’s this cute dude playing his guitar on the Broadwalk. Just singing and strumming away so nice. I think he’s Latin, like from Colombia or Brazil or somewhere, with great dark eyes and dark skin. Totally handsome, girls! Anyway, so Dad and I stop to listen. And I start moving to his music and he smiles at me. So now I get into it. I’m really dancing to this song, whatever it was. I didn’t know the music. And he’s laughing and Dad’s laughing and I’m laughing too! So, see? I danced in Hollywood, like I said!
Oh yeah, and the singing? That came later. We’re walking back to the car and I’m singing that song. You know, the guitar player’s song, right? Well, I’m trying to sing it. I mean, I didn’t know the words or anything. But Dad hears me. And so he says, “Now you can say you’re a real star, Isabella!” And I’m like, “Huh? What are you talking about?”
And Dad says, “Well, you’re in Hollywood! And you’re singing and dancing here, right?” So I laugh but I have to admit – he IS right! So there’s my big story about being a star. Except no one is following me around to take my pictures all the time. And nobody has asked for my autograph. Yet. Wow, I wonder why not???! Hahaha!! See ya next week!!!
Hollywood, Florida, that is. Hahaha!! I didn’t even know there is a Hollywood here. But there is – near Fort Lauderdale where I live. So my dad took me there last night for dinner. Just the two of us. That was nice! I love my dad! Even though he makes me do chores I don’t want to do sometimes.
Anyway, he got home from work when I was still studying history. I’m back in school, as you know! Because you’re probably all back in school too! So then Dad suddenly says to me, “Wanna go out to dinner? Let’s eat on the beach!” And I’m like, “Cool! Let’s go!” So we hop in the car and drive to Hollywood beach. They have this long, long walk there called the Broadwalk. No, not boardwalk. It’s a Broadwalk! They have restaurants and stores and fun things to do everywhere there.
Like there’s a place to rent bikes. And there’s this big stage where bands play for free sometimes. You just sit down anywhere and listen as long as you want. I think that’s totally cool! And the Broadwalk is so near the water, so you hear the ocean and smell it at the same time you see it.
So then I spot this little Italian restaurant selling pizza and I’m like, “Daaaad! Pizza! Let’s eat here, ok?” He just smiles and walks inside. But really we end up outside, sitting by the sea. Where we could see it and smell it and hear it, like I said. Awesome!! What a way to eat dinner, sitting by the surf, ya know?
So you’re wondering about this “Hollywood star” thing, right? Because that’s what I said. Ok, here’s what happened. There’s this cute dude playing his guitar on the Broadwalk. Just singing and strumming away so nice. I think he’s Latin, like from Colombia or Brazil or somewhere, with great dark eyes and dark skin. Totally handsome, girls! Anyway, so Dad and I stop to listen. And I start moving to his music and he smiles at me. So now I get into it. I’m really dancing to this song, whatever it was. I didn’t know the music. And he’s laughing and Dad’s laughing and I’m laughing too! So, see? I danced in Hollywood, like I said!
Oh yeah, and the singing? That came later. We’re walking back to the car and I’m singing that song. You know, the guitar player’s song, right? Well, I’m trying to sing it. I mean, I didn’t know the words or anything. But Dad hears me. And so he says, “Now you can say you’re a real star, Isabella!” And I’m like, “Huh? What are you talking about?”
And Dad says, “Well, you’re in Hollywood! And you’re singing and dancing here, right?” So I laugh but I have to admit – he IS right! So there’s my big story about being a star. Except no one is following me around to take my pictures all the time. And nobody has asked for my autograph. Yet. Wow, I wonder why not???! Hahaha!! See ya next week!!!
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