Saturday, September 13, 2003

I'm so tired... LoL The charter today? OMG. Shoot me. The guys were okay; a bit too quiet for my tastes, but one of them was really hitting on me all day, and I don't know about the rest of you girls out there, but when a 40 year old man decides he wants to hit on a 17 year old girl for 8 hours straihgt, it's a bit unnerving. But anyway... We caught a few fish,

(This part written Sunday morning) we got really thrown around in 6-10 foot waves, my hair got blown to all hell in the 15-25 knots winds, and... *blink* I'm not quite sure how much more you want to hear about this. It took us 3 hours to get home from Block, whereas it usually takes an hour... That should give some of you an idea of the shyt we went through. As usual, I slept on all the rides, out and in, up in the flybridge. As if it weren't bad enough that every few minutes I had to hold myself on the couch, there were wave guts splattering through the crease under the windshield, so i had to cover up with the waterproof canvas. *groan* A really nasty day.

And now my shoulders and legs hurt. I think, and i can't beleive I forgot to mention this on Friday's blogger, but I think that I may try to become a runner for the cross-country team. I'm way behind, which means I'm going to have to play a nasty game of catch-up. But anyway... my legs didn't hurt on Saturday even though I must've ran a good mile or two on Friday, with a few breaks... *grin* But, even so, I was proud of myself for even keeping that up. Geez, I haven't run in 6 months, what do you expect!??! But now, after the day of, "Oh man... Is that wave coming -in- the boat?" And, "Whoa. I'm on my butt... Standing a few seconds ago, and now I'm on hte floor. What's up with that!?" my legs and shoulders hurt.

I think, if we move out of Jamestown, I'm going toreally miss only one person, and beleive it or not, it's the restaurant owner that works down the street. Now, if that doesn't say much for the people of jamestown, it shouldn't. I haven't seen one piece of evidence that anyone first off, Lives there, and second, if I do see them and know them, they're assholes! *shrugs* I dunno... I thought maybe it would change if I were seen aorund town a few times, said hi to everyone, and was nice. Well... *shrugs* Hasn't worked yet! LoL Maybe I just need to try harder!! Oh yeah!! *is in a wicked good mood, no worries*

I talked with my dad about the whole Tuesday thing, and well... Hey, it's SBlogger TIME!!! Whoop?

PS. I think I need to mention a few thing son here that previously I didn't mention because well... *shrugs* Jsut because.

Thoughts to Others
You know... We had problems, and I think our main one wasn't what we decided, but communication.
I really wanted you to come to my track meets. I was proud of myself, and even some of my friends showed up, why couldn't you? I think that hurt more than anything else, even the fact that you didn't even give me a card for my birthday (I can understand that beause you took me out all day. But a card? Is that really so hard?), or the fact that (and this sounds so stupid, please bear with me.) I really would have enjoyed a green carnation on whatever day it was, that they were giving them out.
And you didn't tlakto me about the things we had to talk about; if there were one thing that I'd say we both need to work on, it'd be that simple fact. *grin* Not jsut you, me too! Look, I made a rhyme! Yay!

So, anyway.. 'nuff 'bout that.