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OH THE DRAMA...
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dimanche, août 01, 2004
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galveston was SOO much fun yesterday. e, the weather was amazing! we got one drop on the way down there, but then it was sunny and hot with a little ocean breeze and...SOOO much fun. i wish you would have come too, but i understand why you didn't.
ok, so connie's top's down all the way...which means i got a sunburn...before i even got to the beach. GREEEEAT! j/k. i didn't even realize it until later when i went to the bathroom to wash my hands and looked at myself for the first time since we'd gotten there. aaaanyway, on the way down the traffic on I-45 was pretty backed up...even on the galveston side of downtown. and we saw a rearend take place...and saw it coming. traffic in front was stopped (like TOTALLY not moving) and some lady wasn't paying attention or thought that traffic would move for her or something and rearended a little car in front of it and the little car rearended a truck. (the car was too WAY too close to the truck, so hopefully that will teach her to give more room for the car in front of her when driving.)
we got there, went in the water (which was warm but not gross warm), ate some lunch, went back in the ocean, walked along the beach just...walking, went to the strand, read EVERY shirt in those stores (some need to go away...to crude), then rob met us for dinner at some cajun restraunt down there. food was alright, i've had way better before, but i wasn't going to say anything because we WERE in galveston not in new orleans!
after dinner, rob went home and we headed for the ferry to take us to...that island that's not galveston. drove for (what seemed like) forever and then turned right down a street...only to get stuck in the sand. if you want to know the story you're going to have to ask on a personal basis because i don't really feel like writing the whole thing in here. let's just say i got WAY stuck in REALLY soft sand, had to ask someone to pull me out and there were some words that have rarely ever come out of my mouth that were repeated a few hundred times. NOT good, but connie's ok. she got a nice "all over" clean before hitting I-45 to head back home. speaking of which...connie's top leaks really really badly when she's getting a car wash with high pressure water. NOT good...my whole left leg was SOAKED! *sigh* i just don't know what to do with her sometimes...
when i got home, chris texted me and...i'm really sorry, you two. if there's anything i can do to make things better, let me know. but...maybe it's a good thing?! i guess only time will tell.
for some reason my feet are itching like crazy...hmmm...maybe because SOMEHOW i got, like, a million 'squito bites on my feet. it's nuts. either i stood in a pile of ants (even though they don't really look or feel like ant bites) or the stupid bugs were going for my feet because i can see them around my head and shoulders, etc. ok, maybe i overexaggerated with a million, but i have 18 on my left FOOT alone. that's not counting my right foot of my legs or anything... can't they all just die? i mean, seriously...what are they good for? they spread disease, are annoying as all heck, hurt...why keep them around. whatever eats them can just learn to like something else...
well...i gotta get goin to work. i gave blood today (in 7 minutes, thank you very much) so hopefully it won't be too hot or anything cuz i don't particularly feel like passing out on the stand. NOT fun.
12:24 PM
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