dum dum dee dum, dum dum dee dum dum
Went to the beach today, it was fun. Now I’m all kinds of sore but its that kind of feelgood burn that you only get if you’re not being forced to run, say, the Beaver mile.
Rode in the car with two cousins and one’s girlfriend, was fun. We talked about food, ahahha. Anthony basically hates all things good in life (ex. clam chowder, tofu, chicken noodle soup, oysters, lasagna, the list goes on…).
But he likes DURIAN. I’m sorry, my homeland, but I HATE durian. That is the nastiest stuff ever. :|
Being in the car with three young people (which doesn’t happen often, since none of my friends have licenses and neither do I, ahem), I dunno. I understand what they say about road trips with your friends being so great, I guess. It makes you feel alive, hearing that buzz all around you and good music. It’s just great, and when you get home, you just want to flop down on something soft and eat some brownies. It’s the gooooooood life.
My feet are so sore, my toes are tingling.
