fake bob
so relatively fucked, so ready for us
so ready for us, the creature fear

10 August


2009-08-10 @ 7:33 p.m.

I think as for that last cryptic entry I am not quite sure as to what I was attempting to communicate. Cool. Whatever. Portugal was AMAZING! It was so much fun. It was really frustrating that we do not speak Portuguese but it was still a great time. The beach was gorgeous and we spent hours playing in the waves and getting our asses knocked over and dragged by waves back up onto the shore. It was incredible. Luckily, Jordan and Charlene never went in the water with us and then the second day they ditched us. The other girls were a little upset but I was so thankful.

The night we went out for dinner Jordan and Nicole went to see Harry Potter and we were trying to find food. We found a Chinese place where I could eat and everyone was starving, and Charlene was the only one insistent in finding Portuguese food. We found the restaurant she was looking for after half an hour and I could not eat anything and then we spent another half hour looking for some fucking Italian place. It was all a load of BS because Stacy is a lactard and whoever thought Italian would be smart was an idiot. Anyway… we ended up eating at the Chinese place and it was incredibly stupid. I actually cannot believe how much I intensely dislike those two. It is a very strong feeling.

We are headed out to beer pong in a bit. I invited Guillermo… hopefully he comes. I think I have cursed my chances by telling other girls that I have a total crush on him. Oops. Manpreet got an awesome reply from a couchsurfer in Milan and I am so excited for this weekend. Only 15 days left. That is so crazy. I will definitely miss being here and experiencing so many things. It will just be so nice to be home and around people I do not want to kill half the time (or all the time).

I have never really had someone in my life who if given the opportunity without repercussions to physically injure that I would actually do it. I am pretty confident that if someone handed me a long blade and told me I could stab Jordan in the leg with absolutely no consequences that I would actually do it. I think I might actually be crazy. Well fuck.


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