Sandboarding... :D

ok, yes, i know i'm a sad person, but having said that, i did actually have quite a good time yesterday. even if i am burnt to a crisp. even if my mate probably thinks i'm stupid (she lobes me bery bery mucho, and she knows who she is). even if i am pretty dead today, and almost snapped with the kids today. scary

anywho... yesterday, meagan and i drove over to Florence, and sandboarded/slid down a dune, among other things, and it was fun. i feel bad about her not having as good of a time as i did, but i think she's almost managed to convince me that she had a decent time. meagan, if this isn't true, speak up now.

i am half-expecting a parental figure to tell me any day now, "ok, now that we've managed to create reasons why you can't take part in everything else you've been planning on, we've decided that you shouldn't go to college, because we can't control your life there, and we've slashed your tyres and hid the car keys so you can't get out... and we installed a gate and guard at the end of the driveway so your mates can't come to save you." that might be a bit over-done, but if they pull that "it's our car" shit on me one more time this week, i am going to... i don't even know what. sarah has departed, so who knows.... we'll see.

ok, i feel better, sorry you just wasted your time reading that. i think i'm going to go in search of a hug or something... cheers