July 9, 2004

  •        Hey, well this trip i have been on has been hell trip.  like 10 days b4 the trip my mom broke her leg...actually it was the sunday you left.  yeah she broke her tibia plateau and she had to get pins put in it and shit.  it's all bad dude...i have to take care of her.  and it has made this trip so shitty. first of all the whole plane ride just blowed cuz my mom took 20 mins to do any fucking thing and she whined and complained. 
           So then at the fucking rental car place we all unloaded our shit and we were waiting outside while dave was inside getting the car, well after waiting like 30 mins i decided to go in and talk to him well i was in there for about 20 mins then DJ came in and asked what my back pack looked like...well it didnt matter some mother fucking family that we were talking to acidentally picked it up along with my camera, they returned the camera cuz i have a camera bag for my camera but i guess they thought the backpack was theirs and they left with it.  it had like 10 of my favortie cd's in it, hella dvd's, dave's mini dvd player along with all the shit that goes with it, my mp3 player, my contacts, my new sunglasses and juan's cd player. L A M E.  at that point i decided to cry. and i did. 
           So we left the place and went to the shiTTy hotel around 2 am and didnt get in the rooms till about 3.  The first night in the hotel we had two rooms; one containing my mom and dave and the other containing dave's mom, me, and Dj.  it wasnt that bad.  the next morning dave informed me that we were all going to stay in one room with two beds and DJ would have to sleep on a cot.  So now 5 people are in the same fucking hotel room.  my mom is complaining and asking for something every damn 10 minutes, dave's god damned mother who is 84 is all fucking particular and she snores.  that Ho kept me awake 2 of the 4 nights we were there.  Dave was being a total asshole.  i'm not kidding, it was so bad.  me and Dj just took it even though we both wanted to just fucking go off on him.
           So then dave's other two kids got there friday...Scott aqnd Jennifer and jen's husband jamey.  (if your wondering why we all went to maryland first.. Dave was graduating from a labor college there)  So the others that arrived didnt get their bags...their bags were like lost or something.  they didnt have extra clothes..so they had to wear shit clothes to dave's graduation.  they ended up not getting their bag until sunday morning 2 hours before we had to leave for the air port to come to myrtle beach. 
           Anyhow..we are at the graduation and afterward there was like food and shit and they had these salmon cake type things.  i tried Dj's and it was good so like 10 mins later i went and got one.  i took about 4 bites and my throat fucking developed the biggest knot in like less than 3 minutes.  allof the sudden i couldnt swallow anything.  and soon after i could barely breath...so the place called the ambulance and they had to administer an epi pen.  which didnt even work cuz my fucking reaction was so strong ...so they gave me a shot of benedryl and put the oxygen mask on me and rushed me to the ER.  When i got there i had been in the ER lobby for like 30 seconds and i puked up the seafood in a bed pan they gave me. like right in front of hella people.  so that was cool. yeah.  so then i started feeling better but they still shoved and IV in my hand and made me lay there staring at it for about 2 hours, then i went back to the hotel.  thats when Dj told me that he asked the catering chef if there was shellfish in the salmon cakes and the guy said no.. so DJ asked "so there wasnt any shrimp or anything?" and the guy was like "oh, Yeah." OOOOOOOOk.
           the next morning we left for SC and it wasnt that bad. till we got there.  and it rained every day till today.  then today i got a sunburn.  but dude... i came here to see like 3 of my old best friends and two of them are gone.  My friend lauren is in NY with her mom...cuz her mom developed cancer and she only has 8 months left.  then my friend courtney is in west virginia for the next 3 weeks.  i saw elizabeth but her life is shit.  her mom is on coke and shes all skinny...elizabeth moved out of her house and shes staying at her boyfriend's parents house.  she's all stupid...telling me how she did it with a 30 y/o when she was barely 16....well she wont be 17 till december 30th.  its just like everything has gone bad since i left san jose on the 23.


    But hey im home now.  im glad to have my room and my car and privacy. but it's 1:30 and i'm tired. so Goodnight.