So here's the scoop with the beach. My family goes to York, ME for a week every summer. We rented this house pretty much on the beach. The owner's didn't tell the people who rented it to us that they would be there for the week we wanted, so they had to put us in another house. Well the original one had 3 bedrooms, 1 bathroom, and no porch. The new one that we get for the same price (worth double) has 7 bedrooms, 2 1/2 bathrooms, and a porch all the way around the house. So there's lots of space for people to come up, you just have to ask.
What a frickin deal.
Driving to Mall of N.H.=Highway.
It was a good time, tolls and all.
The girl from Foot Locker who has the same name as me offered to take me rock climbing if I ever wanted to go because it's almost impossible to do without someone else. I'm so amped.
Fuck 1st block/Mrs.Gallagher/French 4/the F on my report card.