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Yet another trip home to put in the memory bank. This one (although the shortest) was one that will keep me smiling for a very long time. The first day was a typical day. Mom and I went down to Ala Moana. I don’t know… I think that it was a day well spent. Shrug I accidentally hit mom’s Altima on the garbage can. I wasn’t even going that fast. I was stepping on the fucking break for god’s sake. Oh well… shit happens. Then my atm card didn’t want to cooperate at Banana but that’s ok. Mom forked over the cash for the clothes that I told her that I’d pay for. That night April and I decided to get shit faced off of Hypnotic and Yeager bombs… he he… good ol’ April. We didn’t get shit faced… we just got tired. Ha ha… we never even watched Calendar Girls. My dad’s gonna return it tomorrow. We woke up hella early the next day and decided to go to the beach. We met Ana at Ko Olina. Needless to say we had a blast. Went to get a WELL DESERVED pedicure and took off all the crap on my fingers… at least they now look somewhat natural. We were going to watch Calendar Girls yet again, but that never worked out. Finally met Jesse. He he… he thinks that I don’t like him. Do I just have that weird side of meanness in me? Anyway, after we dropped off Jesse at K bay we managed to eat dinner, play pool, and get on the VIP list for Zanzabar. So we had a full day… I had a blast, THANKS GUYS. I swear if that was the only fun thing I did that whole trip, it was worth it.