aah life is a beach......
So here we are another boring day...ahhh nothing to do....i just woke up my hair is a mess and i am craving lucky charms but have no milk..that sounds like a dilemma so i will settle for the beach. I have hated getting in my car lately, its like i have gotten so used to someone else driving that i forget that i can drive too and when i was younger i used to drive everywhere like to VA and to NY and to NJ and everywhere else because i didnt want to be here, and now when i get in my car it reminds me of being able to do that and then i get sad because i cant do that anymore i have to be an adult and go to work and take care of grown up things, i wish that i could just get in my car throw some clothes back there and a few disposiable cameras and head back east but this time i would go through UTah and colorado and then up a bit then back down and end up in flordia because besides alaska thats the only place i havent been in the US ever...and i would sleep at rest stops like i used to and eat gas station food..=) my last trip was a blast, i grabbed Maria and took off for Quanitco, why there?? because i was in love with a wrestler and hated my boyfriend in SD enough to take his drug money he had stashed he said it was rent money but he never paid the rent i took all 700 of it and took off for the east coast..saw my first tornado, slept in a hotel because Maria was scared of the tornado...i remember almost being out of money for food (we still had housing and gas money to get back) and we spilt a super sized fry and then i took some yellow jackets..yeah that was bad because i swore i kept seeing deer in the fog in southern virgina i was scared really scared and maria was zoned out from her YJ and my phone didnt work so i couldnt talk to my wrestler about it, i remember coming out of the woods and we were almost there so we stopped at a gas station and got changed and cleaned up we brought our make up and hair stuff in there..and then i got to see my wrestler and the hotel he had set up for us ended up being the empty barracks! We had to be quiet and hide in closets when people came in there we lasted there 4 days we had to shower in the gym! They were going to NY for a tournement and i was sick of my wrestler all he wanted was *** thats all we didnt talk or anything he had changed since the beaches of california..he just became a marine at that point to me not my wrestler, we left and headed north where we met up with Sarina who was my ex's from a long time agos friend...yeah we spent 2 days drinking with her in Phili till that Bia stole my money and gas card and took maria with her! so i had to make my gas last all the way to Fayetville NC where my friend Nate was stationed, well i didnt make it i made it to some place in Virgina where i went in and cried to some cop who set me up with a voucher for a full tank of gas, and a voucher for food..oh yeah i forgot i was so sleepy that i slept in a parking lot in DC somewhere..anyways i made it on that tank of gas to NC where i spent 2 days with Nate and his friends they even got me a hotel room! and they all pitched in and gave me enough gas and food money to make it to Beaufort, SC where my cousin Matt was with his gf Jamie (shes his wife now) they took me in for 2 days and i got a hold of Grandma (beacause mom and dad werent on speaking terms with me) who wired me ( ididnt know it was my mom that actually did it) enough money to get to Tuscon AZ where i ran out and then some more from there to get home...that was the last trip like that i made..well except for to TX with Charlie and occasionally to AZ to see Tiera...but as soon as i got home i stopped hanging out with those bad people and started to get a life..anyways i need to go to the beach now!! latas all!!