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An Epic Day To Say The Least. [24/365] more in comments. So today… was epic to say the least. Jen and I went to the beach and got COMPLETELY lost getting there, to the point where we had to call our mommys. It was so embarrassing. Anyway we finally got there and found a meter which had a maximum of two hours so we decided we would park and just come back every few hours. So we tanned some and took some pictures for a bit and then I went back to fill the meter. On my way back I saw a LOT of cute boys ;) heheh. That had nothing to do with this... but thats alright. So then we stayed on the beach for another hour or so and then took all of our stuff back to the car so we could walk down the boulevard without all our crap. So when we left our meter was at 2 hours. We walked around and shopped and took some more pics, the ones posted and then saw this hilarious guy who was entertaining this massive crowd. So we decided to check it out but knew we had to keep an eye one the time so we wouldn’t get a ticket on my car :D 8 minutes later he was FINALLY done. Then jen wanted fries so we stopped at this shop and ordered her some fries. We had 18 minutes until our meter ran out at that point. 7 minutes later, the fries were finished. 7 FREAKIN MINUTES LATER. I was trippin out that I was gonna get back and find a ticket on my car so we decided to run back. Yes we booked our butts back. So as we were running I had flip flops on and threw them off and shoved them and my camera in my bag and in bad ass voice said “THIS IS HOW YOU DO IT IN VENICE!!!!” and booked it allllll the way down the street, passed all the cars and taxis and one stupid idiot yelled at us “uh its called a taxi.. you guys should try one sometime.” well guess what..... i DONT CARE STUPID MAN. So we ran as fast as we could back to the car to make sure the meter didn’t run out and that I didn’t have a beautiful ticket waiting for me. After my feet were all blistered and after the both of us were panting we finally got back to the car which was a mile exactly from where the fry shop was. Come to find out, we had a whole 4 minutes let on the freakin meter. FOUR MINUTES PEOPLE. I killed my feet for nothing, NOTHING. So then we put a nickel in just in case to hold us over while we were packing up and then we went on our way. And people were whistling at us when we were changing our shorts into sweats... how mature are people these days, yeah not mature! Then we hit traffic, and jen and I decided to jam out in the car and listen to all the fast and fun songs on my ipod and make videos on my camera. So we turned on eminem and all that rap stuff and started singing and dancing and acted completely obnoxious :D Gosh it was theeee funniest car ride home ever. We were completely embarrassing ourselves but eh, we didn’t care. The people around us all loved it and waved and laughed so hard so it was amazing. Anyway that was our epic day and just another day in the life of two best friends :D 119/365- SNAIL!
Note: if anybody's looking at my photos, and you see an extremely long description of my day, you really don't have to read it. I only write this much detail for myself, so I remember the day. I don't really think anybody else will be interested in my annoying drama :P --- 04/30/10 today in the morning I was pretty scared about what would happen between Savannah and me (about the sleepover) so I figured she could come home with me today (friday) , and stay all of saturday, and see Katherine on sunday like she was going to. so Savannah said that was fine, but then her fucking stupid mom had to go and say she couldn't go, when last week, she said it was fine. because of savannah's stupid karate class that her mom is making her take everyday but sunday. ugh. i swear if one more thing like this happens (and I have no doubt it will) I am gonna have a heart attack because of how mad it makes me every time. every time savannah and /or me tries to do something her mom makes it extremely difficult for NO reason. I could go on for an hour talking about all the times her mom has done something mean, unfair or just plain stupid. I don't know what to do. Savannah seems really scared of her and won't ever stand up to her even if she doesn't want to do what she says. It's so frustrating. .... anyway, after talking to Savannah on the phone we didn't really come to any conclusion about our sleepover so my mom just drove me to her house like usual. Lizzie was already there. when Katherine got there we went outside and found 2 snails, and in this pic, is mine which I call Hexx :) and Lizzie called hers Reginald. Then we went to the park and some very obnoxious kids were there, boys, probably about 12. We went away from them but they followed us all around the damn place, and hid in the bushes and spied on us (and gave us the finger for no reason -_-') so we ran away and my feet and flip flops got totally muddy, and I was pretty annoyed at those boys. we FINALLY lost them, and went to 7-11 and I now owe Kat money. After that we got Jeffrey and went to a different park, in which we all sat inside a huge tire, and a little boy (like 6 yrs old) playing hide and seek hid in the tire behind Lizzie, it was pretty funny. we went back after that and I washed my feet in Savannah's bath. then I started chatting with Alex on facebook, and then I downloaded skype and we talked to her for a bit. then everyone except me left and my mom came, and we had to decide about the sleepover. Savannah said that her mom changed her mind AGAIN, that she could go that night to my house, but Savannah seemed like she didn't want to, because I think her mom was mad at having to change her mind, so we (grudgingly, might I add) decided to pick her up saturday afternoon and take her home sunday afternoon. its better than nothing but everyone was still mad at her mom. Similar posts: flip flop scrub top flask flip flops flip flops for flat feet sand n sun flip flops flipflop to flip flops red white ribbon flip flop craft floral flip flops |