Monday, August 17, 2009

beach & BOREDwalk, M/8/17/09

so the past/present tense are not consistent in this.

9:30 AM
pack car.
realize everything we forgot.
pack car more.
depart at 9:45
drive.
leanne and i watch "the lion king 1 1/2"
best. movie. ever.
drive lalala

get to beach.

buy passes / lockers for showering

slather spf 30 all over myself. except my legs because i was too lazy.

go on beach!

i hate sand. asldfjasldfj.

i lay down on the blanket while leanne swims.

we go in the ocean.

i like swimming in the ocean. except when there's gross stuff in there.
like today. there were these little jelly things EVERYWHERE. some girls asked the lifeguard what they were and he said they're called salps?

so we basically alternated between swimming and laying down for four hours.

at one point we played go fish with hannah montana playing cards and listened to the ponyo theme song.

i finally put sunscreen on my legs cause they're in the sun, then i put more on my face and a little on my forearms.

have a not-so-mild psycotic episode due to sand. IT'S EVERYWHERE. and some got on the blanket and i didn't want to lay on it or get it on me especially my hands? and leanne was covered in it and then plopped on the blanket and i had an attack.

try to eat a sandwich. it has sand in the name fml.
eat half of it. but i really cannot eat on the beach without freaking out about sand.

continue the swim, lay down, swim, lay down cycle. i really hate sand. and salps.

we go to shower. the worst part of the beach is carrying all of your stuff off of the beach -__-.

i wash my body at least four times. and shampoo at least three. i hate sand.

get dressed lalala. realize my nose is quite sunburned. typical. it protrudes and gets burnt even when i use copious amounts of sunscreen. and there is a white spot from my sunglasses on the top of my nose. typical typical.

go out to the car. realize how burnt my face really is. i basically am completely burned only on my face, except for areas covered by sunglasses. and they were those kind of ray ban style sunglasses that leave an extra ridiculous burn fml -_____-

go on rides! yay!
they play music around one area of rides and the climb was playing and i may or may not have had a singing attack.

went on bored-walk.
it is not thrilling at all.
played the water gun game. won a giant orange monkey. named it joseph.
played something else. lost.
went in the arcade. won 23048234 tickets. used to get a high school musical photo frame keychain.

got in car. drove away.

stopped to creepishly drive through car dealership. they have a lot of cool cars. expensive cars.
my dad likes cool cars. i am in the process of learning to drive & obtaining a license. therefore he can vicariously live out his lifelong desire to own a cool car by buying one for me. at least i hope that is how it will work out.

listen to my car trip playlist i made last night with leanne. it includes every disney soundtrack either of us have acquired in our lives, the entire discography of jb & tswift, random dumb songs, and the best of hannah montana. we are awesome.

come home. blog. realize i forgot jon & kate plus eight



we're going to the beach in maryland for three days at the end of the month.
i really do not want to deal with sand. slash i don't think i can without losing my sanity.

on wednesday i start driving lessons. "what is the instructor, suicidal?" thanks daddy -_-

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