sexta-feira, 17 de julho de 2009

Beaching...

Today I had a terribly hard day. I woke up EARLY because I wanted to go to the beach with my sister and her friends but they said the wrong beach and so we walked miles to go to the right one...
For some reason I love beach and so I didn't care about this little fact. But then they were gone and I was there with my sister all by ourselfs when a friend of mine from my previous school came along. I saw him and he saw me but we didn't speak! Awkward situation!
Then a friend of mine called me saying that we had a meeting in another beach...
So let us catch the train to the other beach...the windy and unprotected one!
And we had to go and drink something...and in the midtime we still had the chance to go walk in another one with some other friends (my sister's second group).
Beaching and bitching all the way right?