Special Needs, Suntan Oil and Ocean City<3
Oh my stars!! I am so bad at this Livejournal thing during the glorious summer months. My sincerest appologies. Not like many of you are absolutly addicted to my entries. Oh well. Where the hell do I begin?! Uhm, how about where I left off with my last entry?
After that awesome evening, Carolyn and I retired to my bed, sleeping on top of the bed due to the extreme heat in my bedroom. I woke up a lot due to the severe spinning in my head caused by my earlier indulgences in some illegal substances. Oh well. I woke up the next morning to a nice pounding headache, and a nice spinning bedroom. Carolyn made me some Pillsbury Cinnamon rolls, and FORCED them down my throat even through I assured her that I would most likely be throwing them up soon after they hit my lips. I was wrong. They stayed down nicely. We left late to pick up Bryna for camp, and arrived fashionably late to the lake just in time for lunch. Ick. I drank the rest of my spiked Gatorade (drinking at God camp? Shame on me) and ate a bite of a hard roll. Yummay.
I soon discovered that my counselor for the week of Special Needs camp would be Mr. Tim Andres, a fellow Senior High camper of mine, conviently 2 months younger than I. How pleasant. Thankfully, we knew how camp went since our other counselor had not a clue how to deal with the camp atmosphere, or special needs campers. Ironically, she works with them for a living. Funny how that works out. Tim and I had an eventful week together listening to Hardcore music, lighting the cabin on fire while the campers slept soundly inside, and dressing sans underwear for the last 3 days of camp. Right on.
I left camp that Friday around 2, and arrived home a mere 4 hours later. My darling mother felt the need to "finish up some last minute things at the office" while I was left to my own devices out in the car. Only after stealing her box of thin mints from her desk drawer and her newest Indigo Girls CD. I made a nice nest in the front seat of the Saab and slept soundly for a nice 2 hours until I realized how hot I was. I opened the sun roof, only to be awakened by the rain pouring down through it. By this time, I was calling Carol every 2 minutes until she answered the phone, on her way outside. I was pissed you could say. We came home and I immediately threw all my laundry into the washer not even considering the fact that I didn't seperate darks from lights. Oh well, they all came out fine and un-harmed.
John Moomey called and we had a nice chat while my laundry dried. He invited me to go to England with him in January when he goes to visit his sister in college. Oh what fun that could be!! Carol still has to agree to the idea. I'm sure she will. It's John Moomey!
My darling one and only Terra Ann came over around 9 that night and I packed for our trip. Carol got me some Wendy's for dinner, and Terra and I watched the NY Liberty game on TV. You could say I was less than amused. Ha! Terra sure enjoyed it. Girl gets loud when she watches those things..watch out! I turned in early, I was exhausted. Soon Terra came in and we had some late-night banter. (That would be soon ended once we arrived at the beach)
Carol, the general, woke us up at 7:30 the next morning, and we still didn't leave the house until 11:30. We went to pick up my brother's friend Josh, and then headed over to Target. Got some snacks, plates, napkins, and headphones for me. We went to Nirchi's where the disfunction began. I made a mental note to myself to, if kids do happen to me, to not have more than one. When you have more than one, disfucntion slowly seeps in, and I just can't handle that. We hopped into the car, and began our trek.
We arrived in beautiful Ocean City at around 5:30ish Saturday night. The first couple days were somewhat rocky. So many personalities clashing and nothing good ever comes from that. By Tuesday things were awesome. Terra and I were somewhat sick on Monday. Unfortunate, I know. Soo many delicious times with my LOVE! Tuesday night we had one of the longest talks I think we've ever had. And I think I was the most nervous I've ever been in my life. I'll just leave that at that.
Wednesday night we went on a dolphin watch/cruise thing. So amazing. Terra and I got somewhat seasick towards the middle of the ride, but then again, after a seafood dinner and a bumpy boat ride, that is somewhat expected.
Thursday night, for the first time in my entire life, I went up in a Ferris Wheel. Dear Jesus. I was shivering like there was no tomorrow, and for no reason at all. Just shivering. Poor Terra is afraid of heights and for the first 5 minutes of the ride was geeeeeeeking out. One of the funniest things I think I've ever seen. Oh how I miss her.
Friday, we ventured home, and we slept most of the way home. I woke up with a poudning headache. Awesome end to my vacation. My love left, and we unpacked the car. *sigh* It could have SO lasted 2 months longer and I wouldn't have gotten sick of her. It's impossible. I will be seeing her on Thursday for a few days. That's still too far away.
That is all for now. I feel sad. I miss Terra.