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the dominican republic was nice. warm and sunny and fun.
the language difference pissed me off because im horrible with spanish and i ended up pretty much making up words and trying to use them to talk to the people. the plane ride was ok, two different planes : one to san jaun (3-4 hours) and then another to punta canta (45 mins-1 hr). had tons of magazines that i pretty much just indulged in. brian had some weird ethnic guy sitting next to him who bought those ear phones for the movie (it was robots... you know, the G rated one) and the guy was jamming to it. snapping his fingers, laughing, and rocking back and forth. so, after the plane rides and brians departure from his love, we were in the dominican republic.
soo, long drive to the hotel, scary driving on the cab persons part-- they just drive on te other side of the road if they feel someone is going to slow, regardless of whether or not another car is coming. the hotel was beautiful. they were handing out wrist bracelets which identify your age, pink meant 18+ and white meant 17- gwen went, they asked her age, paul went, they asked his age... it goes to me and im scared because i dont like to lie so i ask my mom what to do and she says "say youre 18" .. thats all well and good, but then gwen and i would be twins. so i go to the desk and the guy doesnt even ask me my age, i get a pink one =) which is good because i like pink better.
brian and i had our own room, it was pretty and had this ass cleaner, but i thought it was one of those boy peeing things (i cant spell it), but it wasnt. whatever, i just used it to clean the sand off my feet.
we lounged in the sun and brian got me to go in the ocean. i freaked out alot of times which resulted in him having to either hold me up out of the water or me running out of the ocean. im still convinced there were sharks -- there were fish, i saw them =( ew. i look like a freak in the ocean because when i get scared i do this spastic doggy-paddle.
the pool was much better, it was huge. there was a swim up bar and i got so many pina coladas =) minus the fact that its 800 cals a drink. i even did water aerobics with the mom.
it was an all inclusive resort so we could do any activities and eat and drink and whatever whenever we wanted.
brian and i went to the gym and worked out, that was fun
we went kayaking the last day. it was horrible. we got out like 5 feet and i started screaming about sharks and crying and we had to turn around. just as we were coming in, this major wave broke over us. it washed us in really quick, but not without hte swallowing of saltwater and sand.
i was a bitch when we were packing.. i try to do things perfect and i get upset over nothing at times, then the heat got to me and i had an asthma thing and.. wasnt nice but brians a trooper and puts up with my bitchiness.
il post pictures sometime.. my cameras broken so i used my moms old one and some disposable ones.
love you all
oh and ps, i thought i had to wait till today, the 27th, to drive paast 10, but just kidding - i could drive past 10 since the 23rd haha. ive been having my mom come out to drive with me from brians and such stupid me
the dominican republic was nice. warm and sunny and fun.
the language difference pissed me off because im horrible with spanish and i ended up pretty much making up words and trying to use them to talk to the people. the plane ride was ok, two different planes : one to san jaun (3-4 hours) and then another to punta canta (45 mins-1 hr). had tons of magazines that i pretty much just indulged in. brian had some weird ethnic guy sitting next to him who bought those ear phones for the movie (it was robots... you know, the G rated one) and the guy was jamming to it. snapping his fingers, laughing, and rocking back and forth. so, after the plane rides and brians departure from his love, we were in the dominican republic.
soo, long drive to the hotel, scary driving on the cab persons part-- they just drive on te other side of the road if they feel someone is going to slow, regardless of whether or not another car is coming. the hotel was beautiful. they were handing out wrist bracelets which identify your age, pink meant 18+ and white meant 17- gwen went, they asked her age, paul went, they asked his age... it goes to me and im scared because i dont like to lie so i ask my mom what to do and she says "say youre 18" .. thats all well and good, but then gwen and i would be twins. so i go to the desk and the guy doesnt even ask me my age, i get a pink one =) which is good because i like pink better.
brian and i had our own room, it was pretty and had this ass cleaner, but i thought it was one of those boy peeing things (i cant spell it), but it wasnt. whatever, i just used it to clean the sand off my feet.
we lounged in the sun and brian got me to go in the ocean. i freaked out alot of times which resulted in him having to either hold me up out of the water or me running out of the ocean. im still convinced there were sharks -- there were fish, i saw them =( ew. i look like a freak in the ocean because when i get scared i do this spastic doggy-paddle.
the pool was much better, it was huge. there was a swim up bar and i got so many pina coladas =) minus the fact that its 800 cals a drink. i even did water aerobics with the mom.
it was an all inclusive resort so we could do any activities and eat and drink and whatever whenever we wanted.
brian and i went to the gym and worked out, that was fun
we went kayaking the last day. it was horrible. we got out like 5 feet and i started screaming about sharks and crying and we had to turn around. just as we were coming in, this major wave broke over us. it washed us in really quick, but not without hte swallowing of saltwater and sand.
i was a bitch when we were packing.. i try to do things perfect and i get upset over nothing at times, then the heat got to me and i had an asthma thing and.. wasnt nice but brians a trooper and puts up with my bitchiness.
il post pictures sometime.. my cameras broken so i used my moms old one and some disposable ones.
love you all
oh and ps, i thought i had to wait till today, the 27th, to drive paast 10, but just kidding - i could drive past 10 since the 23rd haha. ive been having my mom come out to drive with me from brians and such stupid me