I love thunderstorms.

Jun 09, 2004 21:51

Today was an awesome day. It began a little shaky though. I woke up after only about 4 hours of sleep and was fairly grouchy. Of course Robert did not help by being his usual self, which is to say he was being a huge asshole. I did my best to ignore him. Not completely out of choice though, stress was a factor. Several tasks which I had been putting off for days were pig-piling on my brain all of a sudden and I was worried about accomplishing them. It all worked out in the end, and suffice it to say i am a lot less stressed now. I got to school late(I'm only allowed 3 more tardies this semester before I am rewarded with another ASI), but in enough time for the senior picture. After that shennanigan I ran into Jeff, who invited me to join him and several others at the beach after period 4/5. I hesitated a bit in saying yes, but Mr. Hitchings generously allowed me to finish my final period 4/5 instead of 9 and clinched the deal. Ending up the school-days series of pleasant events I had a rather encouraging encounter with Mr. Watton involving my independent study Gym, and I received several very nice comments in my yearbook from people whom I admire very much.

The beach was next as I joined Jeff, Amanda, Diana, Calvin, John, Wighead, and Dan for a day in the sun. Calvin provided cold Mt.Dew, which was a life-saver dering such a hot day, then we were off playing frisbee and football, numbing our legs in the icy, and checking out hot girls(several milfs were spotted). I felt like i was one of the guys. I hadn't felt that way for a long time. It was an awesome feeling and I hope I am able to spend some time with these guys this summer. There was no judgment as there usually is. It was just a bunch of people getting together to have a good time at the beach. Needless to say I would have been happy to have my day end at that, but I still had my good friend Vicki to hang out with.

I hitched a ride back to the school with Jeff, who had baseball practice. I then met up with Vicki and we decided to go out for some ice cream at go-licks. She is probably the slowest ice cream eater I have ever known. It was a bit scary watching her juggle her multi-colored and quickly melting ice cream while she drove with one hand, a feat that she admittedly was not proficient at. We made it to her house in one piece however, and after she changed we headed off to Prescott Park for a little frisbee action and chillin'. The frisbee was fun, and the weather was cooler down by the coast. At one point I just laid on my back underneath this tree and stared upwards. Nature can be an incredible calming influence. About 15 minutes before we were planning on leaving a great big thunderstorm approached and threatened us with its ominous clouds. I love thunderstorms so this threat was a promise to me. As we were driving away the rain started coming down as if someone one had turned on a giant showerhead in the sky. The raindrops were huge fat bombs, each one sending out its own crashing tidal wave wherever it landed, indiscriminately drenching everything. I asked Vicki to pull over and I got out of the car and stood there in the madness. I stretched my head back and let my face be cooled by the droplets. It was my moment. A time all to myself with nothing in the way of me and my freedom. I was supremely happy.

I got home and started cleaning my room. Not even Robert's usual bullshit could ruin my good mood though. I thoroughly enjoyed today, and while I realize it would lessen the significance of days like this if they happened all the time, I stil can't help but look back and wish all my days were as happy as this one. It seems like the only downside of today is the monstrous sunburn that I got on my back which I have to hide from my mother. She did make me promise to use sunblock today, a promise stuck to, except that Iforgot to get my back as well as the places I could reach myself. Oh well shit happens. I'm going to sleep the sleep of the content tonight and maybe some of today's magic will move on to tomorrow.
Later, Jake
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