all i need is a ladder.
this is great. i am great. we are staying in a two story tree house. with the chefs giving me the spicest of food i hav EVER tasted...well, i guess it was just the sauce, which we bought from jerk street today, but threw away on accident with our empy beer bottles and coconut water.
port antonio is great. the crickets and bugs sing so loud here...no fear. we stayed in a little place that i am guessing was either haunted or something else, because i woke up to magnus watching a BAD movie...and then to the feeling that there was a storm outside. the roosters were crowing, when we woke up, it was only jungle raining...which reminds me of jungo...which is later.
i keep biting my nails because i can not find the nail clippers that i packed in a tiny plastic bag...along with some tweezers and some hair softener...i found them at the other hotel, and magnus and i clipped our toenails...but i did not clip my nails, and i wish i did because dirt gets under them, and they catch on things.
a couple things i hate; my nails getting caught on things, and my body slightly wet with just enough of sand on it.
we had really spicy food tonight. my mouth is no longer burning from it....but it almost was.
let;s see. what did i do today.
we went to breakfast at a place called jamaican palace...or jamaican falls...or something...whatever, they had a swimming pool in the shape of jamaica and we thought that was cool because our driver used the phrase "swim around jamaica...i think a mosquito is biting my elbow..
i dont feel like writing, we got a HUGE bottle of wine from a bar near our hut and i'm drinking it.
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that's the blue lagoon...ya from the
the blue lagoon.
port antonio is great. the crickets and bugs sing so loud here...no fear. we stayed in a little place that i am guessing was either haunted or something else, because i woke up to magnus watching a BAD movie...and then to the feeling that there was a storm outside. the roosters were crowing, when we woke up, it was only jungle raining...which reminds me of jungo...which is later.
i keep biting my nails because i can not find the nail clippers that i packed in a tiny plastic bag...along with some tweezers and some hair softener...i found them at the other hotel, and magnus and i clipped our toenails...but i did not clip my nails, and i wish i did because dirt gets under them, and they catch on things.
a couple things i hate; my nails getting caught on things, and my body slightly wet with just enough of sand on it.
we had really spicy food tonight. my mouth is no longer burning from it....but it almost was.
let;s see. what did i do today.
we went to breakfast at a place called jamaican palace...or jamaican falls...or something...whatever, they had a swimming pool in the shape of jamaica and we thought that was cool because our driver used the phrase "swim around jamaica...i think a mosquito is biting my elbow..
i dont feel like writing, we got a HUGE bottle of wine from a bar near our hut and i'm drinking it.
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that's the blue lagoon...ya from the
the blue lagoon.