Today is official beach day, and it fucking rained. The morning was chilly and windy. But I kept my hopes up and got into my bathing suit top and pair of pants. Ate m breakfast by the window, waiting for it to clear up and someone to offer up a ride. No dice all round. So fuck this day. I have to work anyways, and its 4:20 Tuesday. Oh well, I really hope it doesn't rain on Thursday. Maybe, I shall celebrate beach day on a different day.
So anyways, fuck today. Let's recap of how my Saturday was instead!
Got up way too early, purchased a shit adult ticket and sat next to a lady that reeked of bladder infection.
Met my old friend from when we were in junior high, at the station. Walked to the Hilton, met up with the ladies of the booth and got my pass. Went out for some brunch with Jessie (jrhifriend) at the Eaton Center. Then returned to the Hilton to begin my lovely twelve hour stay in the company of GG's! It was splendid. I must say I have some new favorites. They are wonderful in their pictures but in person, oh my. I must say, I am more secure in being apart of this! I want these ladies around, for sure! I sure am lucky. Ugh, I just wanna gush about each of them but I don't want to come off needy. But, one things for sure, I am glad Dee decided to come back to the convention. I think I'm going to stop there. Eeeeee, and Amythia sneaking a beanless soy bean. Or perhaps I should just mention beer shits. Ok, I'm done.
Father's day can blow me. Tim and I got in a stupid fight. I was in a shit mood and he took it personal. I ended up staying the night at my grandma's. It was nice though, she has air conditioning. But than we made up yesterday afternoon. It was all emotional and cute. But fuck today.