Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Sunday, July 12th
I hate backtracking but for the sake of a good journal...
We went to Gettysburg for the weekend, the July 4th weekend, which coincidentally enough was the days that the battle took place. I'd been there before, only once though with Julie Bartholomew. The irony of ghost at Gettysburg wasn't exactly funny. I thought I saw her everywhere. We stayed Friday-Sunday, but it felt like a week... Friday we didn't even leave the hotel, we had a pool side suite with a tiki bar. Not that we needed it because Jerry brought enough alcohol with him for the entire weekend. Raspberry margaritas, pina coladas, and this drink called a toasted almond... Saturday we went to the grave site which is why we went in the first place. Jerry's father is buried in Gettysburg and he hadn't been down there in awhile. I had scotch for the first time, not impressed. That night we did a ghost tour, I went with the kids... It cost 16 bucks a person but you get night vision and emf detectors and temperature gages. I kept lighting up the emf detector, I think one of the ghosts was getting a little too friendly with it's distance to me. The Sunday we did batting cages, mini golf and gokarts for a solid 3 hours. The pictures are on my facebook.
Tomorrow I'm going to my aunts down in Monticello. Sadly I won't be able to go hang out with anyone down there because I'm just a passenger in the car, but I'm excited to play guitar hero drums all day and swim in a pool over 60 degrees.
My sisters dance recital was yesterday.
Jill is coming on Tuesday! to play beer pong and steal me away to Rochester until Sunday :o)
That's all really... I'll think of more later.
We went to Gettysburg for the weekend, the July 4th weekend, which coincidentally enough was the days that the battle took place. I'd been there before, only once though with Julie Bartholomew. The irony of ghost at Gettysburg wasn't exactly funny. I thought I saw her everywhere. We stayed Friday-Sunday, but it felt like a week... Friday we didn't even leave the hotel, we had a pool side suite with a tiki bar. Not that we needed it because Jerry brought enough alcohol with him for the entire weekend. Raspberry margaritas, pina coladas, and this drink called a toasted almond... Saturday we went to the grave site which is why we went in the first place. Jerry's father is buried in Gettysburg and he hadn't been down there in awhile. I had scotch for the first time, not impressed. That night we did a ghost tour, I went with the kids... It cost 16 bucks a person but you get night vision and emf detectors and temperature gages. I kept lighting up the emf detector, I think one of the ghosts was getting a little too friendly with it's distance to me. The Sunday we did batting cages, mini golf and gokarts for a solid 3 hours. The pictures are on my facebook.
Tomorrow I'm going to my aunts down in Monticello. Sadly I won't be able to go hang out with anyone down there because I'm just a passenger in the car, but I'm excited to play guitar hero drums all day and swim in a pool over 60 degrees.
My sisters dance recital was yesterday.
Jill is coming on Tuesday! to play beer pong and steal me away to Rochester until Sunday :o)
That's all really... I'll think of more later.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Wednesday, July 1st
I suppose my journals never work because I only update on boring days.
Days that are full of interesting things, are usually so full that I don't have time for things like this.
I'm not good at backtracking. I'm not good at recaps.
Last weekend was brilliant, Jill, Becca, Marci? Yeah, I don't fucking know.
We filtered barton vodka through a brita system and got gray goose. (mythbusters proven)
NYC gay pride, I have to admit that being there made me miss Sasha, idk in what way.
This weekend, for the fourth of July, the guy my mom is seeing - Jerry, is taking us all to Gettysburg, king size suites, poolside, with a tikibar.... I'm excited. The last time I was down there was Julie though...
Today though, I'm just still fucking itchy. I found out some devastating things. And my mom had a fit about the house being a mess so I went to my grandmothers to watch So you think you can dance. That's it.... boring huh?
In short, I'm going to bed now.
Days that are full of interesting things, are usually so full that I don't have time for things like this.
I'm not good at backtracking. I'm not good at recaps.
Last weekend was brilliant, Jill, Becca, Marci? Yeah, I don't fucking know.
We filtered barton vodka through a brita system and got gray goose. (mythbusters proven)
NYC gay pride, I have to admit that being there made me miss Sasha, idk in what way.
This weekend, for the fourth of July, the guy my mom is seeing - Jerry, is taking us all to Gettysburg, king size suites, poolside, with a tikibar.... I'm excited. The last time I was down there was Julie though...
Today though, I'm just still fucking itchy. I found out some devastating things. And my mom had a fit about the house being a mess so I went to my grandmothers to watch So you think you can dance. That's it.... boring huh?
In short, I'm going to bed now.
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