If I were a boy
… I’d never take my girlfriend to Captain George’s Seafood Restaurant.
Today I woke up, in a pretty good mood. We got on the bus and headed towards Virginia Beach. I surprisingly slept the entire way there. And I guess while I was sleeping, Eli (our amazing bus driver) avoided hitting a dog only to realize that the semi behind us wasn’t so kind. I however slept through all of this.
When I finally woke up, the scenery outside was beautiful. A ton of adorable surf shops and boutiques with a horizon of beach peeking over them. The sun was shining and I couldn’t wait to get off the bus. Except for the second I stepped off the bus… I froze. It was 40 degrees! I, being in my basketball shorts, had never been more depressed. Guess there was no swimming for me… unlike Michael who has decided he is invincible. We’ll see how he’s feeling tomorrow when that pneumonia sets in.
After unloading and completely destroying our hotel room with clothes in the first 10 min of being here (which we have become pros at) we went to the mall for a little bit. Me and Fatty shot our second package and then shopped where I bought another spring dress that I won’t be able to wear for about another month. Go me.
After the mall we all went to Captain George’s Seafood Restaurant. An all you can eat, decent, seafood joint with surprisingly good mac and cheese. Was it worth $40 dollars… “Debatable”.
Once returning to our hotel room for the night we began our nightly routine. Stripping down to pj’s or simply t-shirts and underwear, dancing to crappy music, blogging, picking up all our clothes and sorting them out to who they actually belong to as opposed to who tried them on randomly, speaking and laughing in stupid foreign accents, prank calling and gossiping.
…The life of a 17 year old girl is so glamorous :)
