~thehotvirgo

I have a story in my heart and a song in my pocket and if you listen closely the beat goes boom ba-boom ba-boom-boom-boom, boom...watch my eyes.


I can't stop the rush I'm feeling right now. I probably look like crap, but hey no one's perfect. My family this week went to California for my cousin's wedding. The scariest thing is she's only 20 (a year older than me!)I hope it goes well, I'd hate it if she contributed to the current divorce statistic.
and in california one thing remains the same. I LOATHE the beach. Well, in particular it's the sand that's a nightmare. It gets everywhere; in my bathing suit, in the hair, even in the car. I can't escape it! Too bad my family loves it. (perhaps I'm adopted)
Yet, I guess today wasn't so bad, My brother finally taught me how to skim board (though I looked like an idiot doing it)I wish a had a sense of balance. Plus I had my first surfing lesson which was apparently how to paddle. The overall damage was sand rashes on every part of my body, noddle limbs and ridiculous sunburns (it's tradition, besides my mother only buys defective sunscreen).

Goodnight! Wishing well to all who dance the painful "family vacation" mambo.