Did you ever have one of those moments when you realize that everything is great. By all means everything isn't great. But just when you feel everything is. This evening around1 I was cruising around charlottetown in the convertable. The air was warm but the heater kept it just right. We never went over 45 and cruised around town hitting every green light. Fleetwood mac was setting the tone and me and 2 good friends (Sher and Care) drove around in silence watching the street lamps go by. The wind blows your hair around your face so gently that you enjoy the cool breeze. I've known it all along. Me and care once drove around writing "Ode to the convertable". I love summer. And most of the reason why is convertables. They make everything right in the world.

Alright. So I went to rainbow valley today. OH GOSH IT WAS FUN. It actually was though. I went with Brian, Dominic and Nicoli to celebrate his last days here on PEI. We did the floom/waterslides/rowboats/paddleboats/darkride/swanride/monorail/house that jack built/etc. A nice day spent with 3 nice guys. Wait, nice? More like perverted. But yeah, I'm trying to register for school. Fuck i hate school. It causes so much stress. But hopefully i will stay school-minded and rock the socks off Stats so i can get into nursing. I'm just about to send an email to bob containing Brian ashby's tanned (or untanned) feet to enter in his competetion. BOOOOOOOOOOOGA. I make a good exit.

Let's run away to nowhere in particular.

It may take some time because nowhere's hard to find.

As time goes by you worry about the time that's gone by oblivious to the fact that you're alive.

I'm asking you to light the fuse, strike a match and burn the fucking thing to hell and we'll refuse to grow old and we will never age a day.

We'll run away to a place where time has no effect.

Oh man, The new template is Kick ass. ITs perfect. Although i wish someone with major expertise could like come in fucking fix my comments and like make shit cool. I wish I was cool.

OH YES! I knew I had a point to that post and I just remembered. I know you read this, So why the fuck would you give my phone numbers out? You are probably just doing it to be a big fucking dick, but leave me the fuck alone. I am so tired of you. Since I refuse to talk/look at you, you still have to somehow weasel your way into my life and fuck with me through other people. What in god's name made you think it would be alright to give him my number? You are crazy and fucking retarded. Forget my numbers, forget where I live, forget we ever met.

Brian works at the parks, counting Piping Plovers all day long on the beach. I thought it was a good idea to tag along with him at work. Get some sun, see some birds. Little did I know when I arrive in my cute little beach outfit that we would be walking for like 15 miles down these deserted beaches. The walk was torture on my little feet. I wore stupid thong sandles and they ate away at my feet leaving huge welts (The girls know what i'm talking about). Other than that I had a great time. He picked me up at 11 and at about 2 we ran out of things to say. I talk to him almost every day so i'm suprised I even had enough stories and complaining that lasted 3 hours. Eventually we resorted to talking about how cows don't really say Moo. but dogs sorta Arf. Anyways, he brought me over to all the hot lifeguards and told me their names and backrounds. Its good to have a friend on the inside. I was exhausted at the end of the day, i' m surprised he can do that everyday.
Anyways I guess I don't really have any news. But no news is good news. I just plan on veggin out and watching movies or something tonight. 2 for 1 at Jumbo. I think i'm going to start going there again. Not that I don't appreciate the free movies Jeff still gives me. But I never really liked Blockbuster. I just went there cause he was there. Jumbo's more laid back. I feel like i'm not selling out to the man as much. Anyways i'm obviously full of shit. SEe ya

So me, sherri and rachel go down to victoria park around 1ish tonight (saturday). We had just dropped off the ladies at the bars and us underagers decided to have a little fun of our own. So we get out of the car and smoke on the picnic tables just relaxing and chatting when the police come cruising up the lane. We get all excited and head back to the car. Upon arrival to the car i realize that i can't f ind the keys. At this time the cops were parked a bit aways and seemed to be investagating other things. While we frantically search for the keys the cops get back to their car and I get into mine. Then the cops pull up and the first thing he says is " So tell me the truth. What are 3 young girls like you doing up here at night?" and we're like uh, we lost our keys. And they pull over and park and get out the flashlight. While i search my car the cops continue to talk to sherri and rachel asking them their names and such and again, what are you 3 girls doing up here? So i'm looking under the seat and i find a set of keys. But not the original set. I told the cop I was satified with these keys but he insisted i continue to search the park with him. Once seperated he flashes the light at me asking me REALLY what was i doing up at the park? I told him we were just chatting with some people we saw. I said forget about the keys and went back to the girls. The cops told us to stay out of trouble and got back into the car. We got in ours and took off with hearts pounding. It was scariest thing ever. I nearly folded under pressure. Anyways. I just thought that was f unny.