Apr 13, 2004 01:39
upon many waiting readers requests, i am updating my journal piece. i'll probably leave out a lot of things cause i either cant remember them, or dont want to remember them. bloah.
hokay. so. saturday to saturday was the bahamas. we had a group of like 25. who goes on vacation with 25 people? i do. usually i just sleep the whole plane ride. but i sat with JP and that nigga talks and wants to play games and gets scared and wants to take pictures... etc... = no sleep. whatevs we got there. my family, JPs family, the Michies, the Nills, the Gemellis, and the Lundons. oh what fun. in the beginning it was just everyone complaining about how there was nothing to do. no effort to go out and find stuff to do. just sitting and complaining theres nothing to do. so then we played poker in michies room. i was up like $50. not bad.
then we started to find stuff to do. days by the beach, the bar, in town, beach volleyball like whoa, and other things we found to amuse ourselves. and nights were spent playing poker, sneaking into the casino, drinking, and whathaveya. the drinking age was 18. so of course, we were all 18 for a week. and me and john used mikes old ids so we were all 18 and we all got into the casino. most nights they didn't even ask so michie and everyone else could get in. even ashy gary got in..... for a little while. probably the best part of the casino was that, if you were playing somehting, all drinks were free. i mean even if you were losing, you could just drink your moneys worth, and then some. and i guess you could count that as winning. i played black jack a lot with donna lundon. me and her together were megalucky. i mean she was getting all the worst cards. but when i was there, they would somehow add up to 21. i made some money. she made some money. and we were happy. mike played with wally a lot. he played at the high rollers table. and he either won hundreds or lost hundreds. fun to watch. and mike always seemed to make money out of it.
jason barnett and his cousin met us down there too. they went there on matts 70 foot yacht. this shit was nooiiiiice. we played poker on it one night and thanks to acy deucy, mike won 92 bucks.
throughout the week there was jet skiing, snorkling, parasailing, attempted drug sales and other random fun things. overall i rate it a kickass vacation. except of course coming home to 43705923047563 hours of school work to do. which i still have yet to do. so dont call me on tuesday. cause thats probably what i will(should be) doing.
yesterday was easter. and although its still the kids table, its still the funniest table in the world. mike and his shrimp, or lack there of was hilarious. Nick cannon is hilarious. poker with the family was great. uncle johns "poker face" hahaha that was great.
what was kind of wierd though. was that uncle johns brother in germany died. and he got an email from his nephew explaining it. but his german isn't so great. so he had me translate it for him. he had a heartattack and was in a coma, and just never woke up. and it went on. and i translated it for him. and he was just happy to finally know what happened. right after i told him what it said, he was telling me this story about him forging a note from his father to a nun at school. and in the middle of it i saw his eyes well up. and he started to cry. never stopping the story.. just saying "i'm crying and i dont know why..." in the middle of his story. i got me all depressed. i just felt so bad. but then he won like 60 bucks in poker and i didn't feel so bad anymore.
im tan. i have money. i'm home. i missed everybody. good tiems. peace lata.