I'm thinking about bringing another girl on board this blog, Katie. Katie, like me, is making the transition from beach town to big city (except she did it last year while I was stuck at community college and is now back in her second year, lucky bitch). Her and I have been friends since eighth grade, minus two years we spent hating each other. Which btw, is irrelevant and inefficient!
We've had plenty o' blogs together in the past on the now dead GreatestJournal. The point is, she's a great blog partner, a great writer, and my best friend. You'll love her words, pinky promise.
I'll let her introduce herself, she's probably sleeping now. She moved to school a week before me, and has class in the morning. Silly girl.
MEANWHILE, BACK ON THE BEACH.
We're prepping for "the big one", Hurricane Earl. I'm not okay with my last few days on the beach spent on house arrest because my mom is a wee bit paranoid. Guess how many flashlights she bought today in preparation for this storm? Oh, only fifteen.
No big deal.
Although I did go to the beach to see the waves with my sister and ex-boyfriend/good friend. They weren't too impressive, height wise, but you could just hear how powerful they were. Then we watched the stars for a bit and saw the Milky Way. I'll miss stuff like that, but I can't wait to shout 'later!' to my hometown.
Til later...
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