...to like this place. Really. I've tried to make friends with everyone my boyfriend knows and I'm doing well there. I've also tried, and accomplished, making friends outside of his circle. So what's the problem, then? Well, no one is like my silly, insane, crazy friends from back home. Everyone is awesome, don't get me wrong, but they're missing the "chisp."
Chisp: (n. adj.) 1. to have chispa, a Spanish word meaning spark.
2. used to describe a person with a very energetic, sarcastic, fun-loving,
prankster, and general "ready for anything/throw caution to the wind"
personality.
There you have it. And here I don't have it. There's only so much chisp I can throw around and have hit a cement wall, before I feel a bit down in the dumps. Oh well, I have to keep trudging along and waiting for some people who don't mind getting together for a louder than usual happy hour which may or may not turn into a dance party attended by only the members of said happy hour group and which consists of dancing to whatever music might be playing (even if it's soft rock).
Now that would take some chisp.
S-M-U-A-C-K!!!!!!!!!
15 years ago
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