Maybe if I take enough I'll never wake up....
Well, just got back from the final vacation of summer. Ouch. That sucks. A little over a week until school; just as I was finally starting to enjoy myself. Anyways.
This vacation was definitly a reality check. No matter how much things suck here, they'll always be worse living in a house for a week with my entire Mom's side of the family. Yeah, I'm glad it's over. The upside? Big box of 90 Airheads, courtesy of Aunt. Oh wow, yummy.
Hmm, the one good thing about the week? Well, it has a story. I'll say it right off the bat, I hooked up with a girl who didn't speak English. Please, no questions yet. So I was at the beach, and I noticed this girl and her friend taking pictures of me. Now me, being the lonely son of a bitch that I am, wanted to take advantage of this situation. So, I went over and said "You know, if you wanted a picture you should have asked." (Yeah, smooth, right?) Well, they said something in French, obviously indicating they spoke no English. So, luckily for me, my little cousin was there who speaks fluent French and English, because his Mom is from France and they spend 6 months a year in France. So, I ran over and grabbed him to act as a translator. So we did introductions via little cousin, and then she asked if I wanted to go for a walk. I knew "walk" wasn't actually "walk" so I was like fuck yeah. So, yeah, we went to her Mom's car, had some fun, waved goodbye and never saw each other again. I don't even remember her name, it was some weird French name that started with P, Pascalanne or something like that. So, yeah, definitly an interesting story there.
So that was it. Hopefully maybe a makeshift band practice tommorow?
This vacation was definitly a reality check. No matter how much things suck here, they'll always be worse living in a house for a week with my entire Mom's side of the family. Yeah, I'm glad it's over. The upside? Big box of 90 Airheads, courtesy of Aunt. Oh wow, yummy.
Hmm, the one good thing about the week? Well, it has a story. I'll say it right off the bat, I hooked up with a girl who didn't speak English. Please, no questions yet. So I was at the beach, and I noticed this girl and her friend taking pictures of me. Now me, being the lonely son of a bitch that I am, wanted to take advantage of this situation. So, I went over and said "You know, if you wanted a picture you should have asked." (Yeah, smooth, right?) Well, they said something in French, obviously indicating they spoke no English. So, luckily for me, my little cousin was there who speaks fluent French and English, because his Mom is from France and they spend 6 months a year in France. So, I ran over and grabbed him to act as a translator. So we did introductions via little cousin, and then she asked if I wanted to go for a walk. I knew "walk" wasn't actually "walk" so I was like fuck yeah. So, yeah, we went to her Mom's car, had some fun, waved goodbye and never saw each other again. I don't even remember her name, it was some weird French name that started with P, Pascalanne or something like that. So, yeah, definitly an interesting story there.
So that was it. Hopefully maybe a makeshift band practice tommorow?