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Long time no see, mi amigos! That's right, I'm Fiesta Ken at the moment, equipped with sombrero and maracas after my spur-of-the-moment holiday to Spain! It was only for a few days, and it cost more than it should have done due to the last-minuteness of it, but wheeee Spain! Omi and I went together, as we saw an advert in a travel agent's window on the way back from the supermarket, and we just rushed home, chucked some things into a sport bag, and raced on my bike to get to the airport on time. We looked like idiots, racing through the airport terminal, but at least we were stylish idiots - being in Weiss has made us both a lot more athletic than we'd realised! The best bit was clearly back-flipping over the metal detector alley; wouldn't have liked to have to explain my bugnuks to the authorities!
Our flight was long and uneventful. We slept for most of it, as the inflight movies were such classics as Revenge of the Nerds 3, Ghost Ship, and The Ring, the latter of which is good but
scares me shitless doesn't have enough action in it for my liking. I failed to join the Mile High club this holiday, too. Maybe next time...
Hadn't realised just how freaking hot it is in Spain this time of year, so we both spent most of our days in the hotel pool, either sipping cocktails (or coca cola in poor, under-aged for alcohol Omi's case *snicker*) or playing water volleyball. Omi consistently beat me, because I was
staring at his swimming shorts too relaxed to take it seriously. Next time...!
My favourite part of the holiday was exploring the coast at dusk on the last night. We walked along the beach as the tide was going out, and climbed a small, rocky cliff just in time to watch the sun set. We stood there for a while, quietly, and then Omi said something that made me feel all warm and fuzzy, insofar as a football-playing assassin can feel warm and fuzzy. He said, "I've always dreamed of going on holiday with you, Ken-kun." Further contemplation on this is required, I think.
I start work again tomorrow. Blergh. Aya says Yohji has also been away, so maybe he'll be back tomorrow. None of us know where he's gone.
Ken out! *shakes maracas*
( This is the most disturbing, messed up party in the history of ever:Collapse )