woooo ginger beer gives a SWEET sugarhigh
Rawr... technology is failing me right now, I'm telling you. Every time I try to sign on, it says "The AIM Service cannot be reached." And it's been doing that on and off for the past week or so... very annoying... and I just tried to call Sarah to inform her that we can't have a "sleepover" here with everyone since my parents don't want anyone out driving in the storm. Speaking of which, thanks to this storm that hasn't gotten here yet, we didn't have to have school today! :D It was fabulous. My dad comes into my room at around 5 or 6 and says to me "No school today, a tropical depression is coming." Well, I didn't know what a tropical depression was, and I fell back asleep right after so I figured that I was dreaming. But I wasn't, since I got up and there was my dad again, to tell me that there really WAS no school today! :) So yes, that made a very happy Elizabeth.
So I went back to bed again for a few hours and finally got up, drank some ovaltine and went outside to lay out/swim for a few hours. Soooooooo relaxing. But then this uber-heavy rainshower, so thick that I couldn't even see the ocean, showed up and drove me inside. I watched "Grease" and helped my mom with the laundry and ate couscous. Then, right as I stepped out of the shower, Sarah and her mom pulled up. The Moms talked for like an HOUR, much to the dismay of 'the surfer guys' we were meeting up with at the beach. But the beach was wonderful as always... I'm surrounded by so many good surfers... I've never tried it in my life. A few of the guys promised they'd teach me, though, and I'm gonna hold them to that! :P
After the beach, hung out at Sarah's for a little bit (while i was on INSANE sugarhigh from Ginger beer) and now I'm here talking to you! QUACK! Wooooo... how was THAT for an entry typed in first grade grammar?
peace