Hello, Chin
camping in connecticut.
day 1, arrive at 10 pm..after getting lost.. set up tents.
day 2, went out for breakfast, it was decent...went to an aquarium...that was alright, sharks are crazy. then we went to the OLD MYSTIC VILLAGE. overpriced, crowded, and overpriced. all i could do was walk around on my own and smoke away my cigarettes. met a cute girl in some angelology shop. she said i was young. she told me my angel was Camael, the angel of love. he name is Victoria, sister of the angel Michael. went back to the campsite, and fucked around for the rest of the day, which translates to me falling asleep on the lobby couch while little kids poked me with pool sticks. made a fire, ate hotdogs.
day 3, went deep sea fishing iwth my dad. he didnt catch anything. i caught a Bluefish, and a shark. i kept both. 8 hours later the boat came back to the dock. we went to the campsite and i spent the last of my "summer-livin'" money on camp supplies that my father needed. i went swimming by myself at the pool. some cute girls, but they were all like.... too young. took a shower then went to the camp. we went out on the town after that. nothing to do, i walked around by myself for a while. then we met up and went to Mystic Pizza. i went in, but didnt eat anything. i was hungry. all we did was eat overpriced food in connecticut. i let them gorge themselves while i went out to walk down Mystic River. nice houses. headed back to the campsite. didnt do anything. stared at the fire. went to bed.
day 4, woke up early, went out for breakfast, went to some dinosaur place for Andrea. it sucked. 5 dollar icecream. drove home for 7 hours. got home, shaved my goatee. hung out at Julie's all night. felt left out alot. walked around and smoked. updated my journal.
day 1, arrive at 10 pm..after getting lost.. set up tents.
day 2, went out for breakfast, it was decent...went to an aquarium...that was alright, sharks are crazy. then we went to the OLD MYSTIC VILLAGE. overpriced, crowded, and overpriced. all i could do was walk around on my own and smoke away my cigarettes. met a cute girl in some angelology shop. she said i was young. she told me my angel was Camael, the angel of love. he name is Victoria, sister of the angel Michael. went back to the campsite, and fucked around for the rest of the day, which translates to me falling asleep on the lobby couch while little kids poked me with pool sticks. made a fire, ate hotdogs.
day 3, went deep sea fishing iwth my dad. he didnt catch anything. i caught a Bluefish, and a shark. i kept both. 8 hours later the boat came back to the dock. we went to the campsite and i spent the last of my "summer-livin'" money on camp supplies that my father needed. i went swimming by myself at the pool. some cute girls, but they were all like.... too young. took a shower then went to the camp. we went out on the town after that. nothing to do, i walked around by myself for a while. then we met up and went to Mystic Pizza. i went in, but didnt eat anything. i was hungry. all we did was eat overpriced food in connecticut. i let them gorge themselves while i went out to walk down Mystic River. nice houses. headed back to the campsite. didnt do anything. stared at the fire. went to bed.
day 4, woke up early, went out for breakfast, went to some dinosaur place for Andrea. it sucked. 5 dollar icecream. drove home for 7 hours. got home, shaved my goatee. hung out at Julie's all night. felt left out alot. walked around and smoked. updated my journal.