Crossed for good Luck

SO this weekend I went home! Most everyone who reads this (um lets see... all of 2 ppl. thanks!) know that I was home this weekend but whatever.

Ride down was good. Sat next to a man that I named Gary. We had a good convo, different then the one I had with Leroy, with Gary it was more intellectual... with Leroy it was all about drinking and his big toe less foot...

Went home, spent Friday with the most amazing chica ever!!! Fa^1 spent lots of time laughing singing and at walmart... Then Saturday morning I woke up bright and early, hit the beach to rekindle a friendship, went well. Then partied for my birthday, went to a tips game. We lost. But the most amazing thing happened! Lincoln brought me roses! lol (he is so a male!) he loves me! I think one day the person under that costume will marry me. I mean remember that one time when he made out with me? that was wild! Then went to a country bar to pick up my dad where he was visiting some friends.... that was interesting.

Sunday was my family dinner, we had meatloaf! Then went to Panda's (no Fa^1 and city, that happens to be my bro's nickname too... i know its weird) and his GF's cabin. hung out and played games for a bit and went back home.

Monday I went with mom to Seattle, had lunch with my grandparents and I departed. Over all it was a good trip. It was nice to see everyone again and all the jazz. been a few months.

The plane ride was pretty mellow, sat next to a woman who refused to talk. But made friends with the guy across the aisle, his name is Kevin. We switched Ipods, I listened to his, he listened to mine. And at the end of the flight he pointed out that I never uncrossed me fingers. Odd but after thinking about it true. I also caught a taxi afterwards, and made friends with the driver. we were all posed to take a pic of us, but my cam wasn't working. SO next time I will have a pic with me and the taxi lol promise!