Im on a HIGH on a HIGH ::: theres nothing more to it
how the hell can i possibly sum up our spring break in a stupid journal entry, lol, it just isnt possible. obviously i ended up being able to go to myrtle beach, thank GOSH! i no longer have the "kissing disease" either. when we were in myrtle beach it sucked because i got home sick but now that Im home i feel even more home sick to be back there. i am so depressed right now. i miss the beach and the weather and the atmosphere and EVERYONE. omg i miss the neighbors and steve and everyone fricken else there. im only gald to be back so i can finally watch a damn wings game instead of having to make ryan text me with the score ; ) lol.
too many memories: the shark song, our washed away comforters, the neighbors, MTV, "i think were alone now", mosh pits in the elevator, the jacuzzis, the roof of the parking lot, the baseball team, the Violator!, rummy, orgies on the beach, the wedding, the 2 hour bus ride, watching the same real world and inferno episodes for four days, the plane rides, music videos, beach volleyball, knocks at the window at 2 in the morning, trying to pull all nighters, the balcony, my gosh damn mono, swimming in the ocean, the boardwalk, sand in the bed, one hour photo, the fireworks, playing football on the beach, burying steph, me and shannons orgy with the neighbors, Caroline, skim boarding, peanut butter & jelly sandwiches, the PENT HOUSE, Ocean BLVD., and breaking 3 elevators in one day.
damn thats not even the half of it, my hand just hurts and i dont feel like typing anything else because i am really sad that we arnt at the beach with all the guys right now... they better come and visit damn it. Im so glad I got to go with my 4 bestest friends in the world : )
Cuz saying "I love you"
Has nothing to do with meaning it