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some damn weirdo must be trying to hack into my shit, 'cause after only trying once to sign into myspace , it said "account locked for 15 minutes due to excessive failed attempts at log-in". wtf.
that's really all.
i mean, it's really not.
we all woke up at 2:30am in reading to drive an hour to philly for a 6:10 flight. flew to atlanta, in by 8:20 to find out PBI is closed and our connecting flight is canceled. good move on the mayors part, they put a really big indoor cityplace smack-dab in the center of the airport and we killed what seemed like 8 hours. oh wait...it was. got on a flight to the only southern spot in florida accepting air traffic at 4:00 , in orlando by 5:30, but stuck with no way to jupiter. my uncle was babysitting in cocoa and grabbed us, and we watched what looked like every person living below lake okeechobee fleeing for higher ground ( and gas, and coffee and ice. ) we couldn't figure out why they hadn't stayed put. the hurricane was over and they were wasting gallons of gas and then clogging the turnpike because they were too thickheaded to preserve this precious, 250.00 dollar fuel. we drive into jupiter, which was infested with 5-0 and flooded with darkness, it sucked. our house was fine, just a little warm and musty smelling. hardly had time to check it out, alex had to get his car in gardens and go back to orlando, so i went with to have four eyes on the road. so much for that. i fell asleep after hobe sound and only woke up to notice that 95 was littered with people stuck on the side of the road. boy, did it feel funny to be driving the same route we had just taken the two hours before. crashed at 2, woke up at 10:30 and led what seemed to be a very, very normal day compared to the 20 hours before it.
oh, and our bags got lost.
15 minutes are up, im jonesin'.
that's really all.
i mean, it's really not.
we all woke up at 2:30am in reading to drive an hour to philly for a 6:10 flight. flew to atlanta, in by 8:20 to find out PBI is closed and our connecting flight is canceled. good move on the mayors part, they put a really big indoor cityplace smack-dab in the center of the airport and we killed what seemed like 8 hours. oh wait...it was. got on a flight to the only southern spot in florida accepting air traffic at 4:00 , in orlando by 5:30, but stuck with no way to jupiter. my uncle was babysitting in cocoa and grabbed us, and we watched what looked like every person living below lake okeechobee fleeing for higher ground ( and gas, and coffee and ice. ) we couldn't figure out why they hadn't stayed put. the hurricane was over and they were wasting gallons of gas and then clogging the turnpike because they were too thickheaded to preserve this precious, 250.00 dollar fuel. we drive into jupiter, which was infested with 5-0 and flooded with darkness, it sucked. our house was fine, just a little warm and musty smelling. hardly had time to check it out, alex had to get his car in gardens and go back to orlando, so i went with to have four eyes on the road. so much for that. i fell asleep after hobe sound and only woke up to notice that 95 was littered with people stuck on the side of the road. boy, did it feel funny to be driving the same route we had just taken the two hours before. crashed at 2, woke up at 10:30 and led what seemed to be a very, very normal day compared to the 20 hours before it.
oh, and our bags got lost.
15 minutes are up, im jonesin'.