How we do the beach.

Today we headed to Galveston, around 11 am. We planned to start driving earlier, but....let's just say I really shouldn't go to sleep at 2 in the morning; I kinda held the whole crew up for a good 45 minutes because I couldn't get up!!! Because come on, let's face it. 6 hours of sleep just ain't cuttin' it. The reason I stayed up so late?? Texting. Yaaa, I know, soooo overrated. Haha, but I can't just turn my phone off in the middle of a conversation. And if I did; well...Rude? Yes. So I didn't, but that just resulted in no sleep. So, yeah, I guess I learned my lesson. Anyways, so the drive down took a couple hours, but it was worth it. The beach was pretty good, no Cozumel beach or anything, but it was pretty decent. Decent enough to entertain me and Sammy for about 2 hours and give us some painful burns. But burns turn into tans, right? So, thank you, intensive Texan sun. [= So, once we got there I decided to do the best posible thing a person could think to do.

I buried my little brother. A big sister's dream (:

 Than.....things started to get gross. I thought it was a pretty seashell.
Turns out? It was a jellyfish. And I found that out the hard way. I grabbed it out of the ocean water and than swuirmy little legs started flailing about and the jellyfishy mushed between my poor, poor fingers. /:
Despite that being one of the groessest things I've ever felt/seen in my life, that's a cool story to tell forever and ever, I guess. And just when I thought things couldn't get any worse...
We checked in at a prettty cheap hotel, but the quality didn't really matter to us at the time- the location (right on the beach) was great, so we didn't care if the covers on the sheet were perfectly clean and if the windows had splotches on them---we just wanted a place to sleep considering the fact that's it's downtown Galveston and it's the middle of Spring Break. But, I guess maybe we shoulda payed a lil' more attention, because....let's just say it wasn't a beach bum hotel. It was a full out ghetto hotel, gangs and all. When my mom was reparking the car she asked them to hold the spot for her while she went to get something, but the gang dude looked angry like "Uhhhh don't you take my spot!!!" Sooo this guy had like fo realz pants of the ground, bandana, tatoos, and a smoke, the realllll thing. And it wasn't just him ooooooh he gotz a crew. Soooo, we just up and out left. Blah, much??? But, aside from.....those two undelightful things the day was pretty good. So yeah (: Have ya'll done anything for Spring Break?

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