California, California. It's such a wonder that i'll think i'll stay in bed
I told myself i'm not going to update my livejournal until something amazing or worthwhile happens. Until now, nothing has. But then California happend.
The first day the weather was PERFECT. absolutely perfect. It didn't matter that I didn't sleep that night, and I had to be at the airport at 4 in the morning. Beautiful. Fashion Island rules.
The Regan Library was boring. and far away.
The band fest was fun, actually. It was raining, sure, but it wasn't that bad. AND we got to watch everyone fall. ANNND I saw a man that looked exactly like Mr. Ben Folds. In and Out burger is the best thing my mouth has ever tasted. New Year's Eve was really bad. I wasn't in the best of moods.
Disneyland was great. I spent $100 there, and it felt nice. Chances are i'll never go back to Disneyland, so I figured, what the hell. Bread bowls are pretty good. A PIRATES LIFE NOT FOR ME! So we had a blast, and to top it off, they even cancelled practice! Terrrific!
Then the parade.
It wasn't that bad. I wouldn't really choose to do it again, but it's not fair to say I never again. I would give it another chance, but only if it was dry. I skinned the inside of my thighs due to the chaffing. Besides that, and the fact that it NEVER ENDED, it was okay. Then the OSU game. Hot shit. I want to go there.
THEN the dance. Out of all the days there, the dance was by far the absolute best. I enjoyed myself the most there. Sex dance galore.
When I got home, I was all by myself because my parents were still in California, and I wanted to burst into tears. Even though the weather sucked, we didn't do the things we planned on doing, and I got moody and frustrated, It was still better than everything.
I love California. Mostly, though, I love my friends.
The first day the weather was PERFECT. absolutely perfect. It didn't matter that I didn't sleep that night, and I had to be at the airport at 4 in the morning. Beautiful. Fashion Island rules.
The Regan Library was boring. and far away.
The band fest was fun, actually. It was raining, sure, but it wasn't that bad. AND we got to watch everyone fall. ANNND I saw a man that looked exactly like Mr. Ben Folds. In and Out burger is the best thing my mouth has ever tasted. New Year's Eve was really bad. I wasn't in the best of moods.
Disneyland was great. I spent $100 there, and it felt nice. Chances are i'll never go back to Disneyland, so I figured, what the hell. Bread bowls are pretty good. A PIRATES LIFE NOT FOR ME! So we had a blast, and to top it off, they even cancelled practice! Terrrific!
Then the parade.
It wasn't that bad. I wouldn't really choose to do it again, but it's not fair to say I never again. I would give it another chance, but only if it was dry. I skinned the inside of my thighs due to the chaffing. Besides that, and the fact that it NEVER ENDED, it was okay. Then the OSU game. Hot shit. I want to go there.
THEN the dance. Out of all the days there, the dance was by far the absolute best. I enjoyed myself the most there. Sex dance galore.
When I got home, I was all by myself because my parents were still in California, and I wanted to burst into tears. Even though the weather sucked, we didn't do the things we planned on doing, and I got moody and frustrated, It was still better than everything.
I love California. Mostly, though, I love my friends.