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today was lots of fun.
i'm not sure what my problem is but i step back into my house
and feel depressed again...
otherwise it only happened very rarely during the day...
so petra's dad went to east lake shore drive by accident...
but got here eventually
actually around 8 this morning.
we stopped at the deli and got coffee... then petra showed me the pictures from her house
i like a few hate a few... not that thats important..
the ride was pretty long
we didnt go to jone's beach
we went to "block island" in like conneticut or something
petra's dad's pretty cool, he actually talks to me unlike her mom lol.
anyhoo, we get to the boat that takes us to "block island" around 11 something... and it was sposed ta be leaving at 12... whatever... so yah we're on a line to get a drink and some guy is like you go to carmel high? (cuz i was wearing my south pacific shirt) and i'm like yah, and he's like my first ex wife graduated from there, and then some other guy is like no, that was your second and he thoguht for a while and was like, oh yah, and then i was like, all of my ex wifes but one graduated from there we got to the beach around 1:15
so we get there and randomly decide we're going parasailing, its just something that needs to be done... so we sign up, it costed like 70 bucks each plus ten for her dad to be a "watcher" from the boat... i love petra's dad for being rich and not caring that he spent 70 bucks on someone that the only previous time he met was running around his daugters room at 3 in the morning with her pants pulled up like shorts and the waist up to her boobs with them tied around her neck... anyway...
so me & petra freaked out all nervous for a while, and then we were like hey we're gunna get tan (which we barely did)
then randomly, i'm like crap, i have to pee, if i dont pee now i'm gunna piss myself when we go up and petra's like yah i need to crap too, and we're like fuck, okay run, so we go and the line for the effing bathroom is like ten miles long... and we dont know what to do... so i grabbed her hand we skipped the line and went in the boys bathroom... no one was in there, so we went in the same stall and i was sitting on the window sill while she went and some little kid ocmes in looks at me and laughs and then looks at her and walks out... so we start cracking up and then when we walk out of the stall he starts cracking up, so we walk out of the bathroom and the whole like 40 people online for the girls bathroom start clapping, it was awesome.
so yah the end. then the boat ride to the middle of the ocean where we went parasailing was fun... some random guy that worked there tlaked to us, and told us it wasn't scary at all. so we freaked out and got all nervous anyway... we took stupid pictures and finally we went up
it was fucking amazing
like 800 feet in the air, and first i freaked out when we were going up cuz we went up really fast, but then it was amazing, and i never wanted to come down and we were cracking up the whole time cuz thats just what we do and before i knew it we came back down and we were still laughing and then everyone else was laughing, its contagious... then we went to get drinks again and left
cuz we had to leave by 4 otherwise we wouldn't have gotten home till like 11.
it kinda sucked that thats all we got to do, but it was worth it :)
i think we spent more time on boats and in the car acutally like twice as much time, then on the beach, but still worth it.
i kinda feel like i'm gunna puke now for some reason, and i'm getting that ocean never stop rocking feeling again, probably from all the boats. idk its making me naucious, manda wants the computer.
so tomorow's my family party
the next day i leave for martha's viniard (where my uncle lives)
and i have a feeling i wont see anyone till shnoz's party.
oh shwell.
life goes on.
i miss my idiot :(
oh well
away from the computer time.
i'm not sure what my problem is but i step back into my house
and feel depressed again...
otherwise it only happened very rarely during the day...
so petra's dad went to east lake shore drive by accident...
but got here eventually
actually around 8 this morning.
we stopped at the deli and got coffee... then petra showed me the pictures from her house
i like a few hate a few... not that thats important..
the ride was pretty long
we didnt go to jone's beach
we went to "block island" in like conneticut or something
petra's dad's pretty cool, he actually talks to me unlike her mom lol.
anyhoo, we get to the boat that takes us to "block island" around 11 something... and it was sposed ta be leaving at 12... whatever... so yah we're on a line to get a drink and some guy is like you go to carmel high? (cuz i was wearing my south pacific shirt) and i'm like yah, and he's like my first ex wife graduated from there, and then some other guy is like no, that was your second and he thoguht for a while and was like, oh yah, and then i was like, all of my ex wifes but one graduated from there we got to the beach around 1:15
so we get there and randomly decide we're going parasailing, its just something that needs to be done... so we sign up, it costed like 70 bucks each plus ten for her dad to be a "watcher" from the boat... i love petra's dad for being rich and not caring that he spent 70 bucks on someone that the only previous time he met was running around his daugters room at 3 in the morning with her pants pulled up like shorts and the waist up to her boobs with them tied around her neck... anyway...
so me & petra freaked out all nervous for a while, and then we were like hey we're gunna get tan (which we barely did)
then randomly, i'm like crap, i have to pee, if i dont pee now i'm gunna piss myself when we go up and petra's like yah i need to crap too, and we're like fuck, okay run, so we go and the line for the effing bathroom is like ten miles long... and we dont know what to do... so i grabbed her hand we skipped the line and went in the boys bathroom... no one was in there, so we went in the same stall and i was sitting on the window sill while she went and some little kid ocmes in looks at me and laughs and then looks at her and walks out... so we start cracking up and then when we walk out of the stall he starts cracking up, so we walk out of the bathroom and the whole like 40 people online for the girls bathroom start clapping, it was awesome.
so yah the end. then the boat ride to the middle of the ocean where we went parasailing was fun... some random guy that worked there tlaked to us, and told us it wasn't scary at all. so we freaked out and got all nervous anyway... we took stupid pictures and finally we went up
it was fucking amazing
like 800 feet in the air, and first i freaked out when we were going up cuz we went up really fast, but then it was amazing, and i never wanted to come down and we were cracking up the whole time cuz thats just what we do and before i knew it we came back down and we were still laughing and then everyone else was laughing, its contagious... then we went to get drinks again and left
cuz we had to leave by 4 otherwise we wouldn't have gotten home till like 11.
it kinda sucked that thats all we got to do, but it was worth it :)
i think we spent more time on boats and in the car acutally like twice as much time, then on the beach, but still worth it.
i kinda feel like i'm gunna puke now for some reason, and i'm getting that ocean never stop rocking feeling again, probably from all the boats. idk its making me naucious, manda wants the computer.
so tomorow's my family party
the next day i leave for martha's viniard (where my uncle lives)
and i have a feeling i wont see anyone till shnoz's party.
oh shwell.
life goes on.
i miss my idiot :(
oh well
away from the computer time.