Au courant

I'm Back.
I had a meh time, I hope whoever's reading this had a better vacation/staycation than I did, because only one night was any sort of special.

why are guys so much easier to get along with?
Girls are just so caddy, and if you ask me,
Finding a bashful guy is a lot easier than finding a bashful girl.
Is no one humble anymore?

Anyways, the night on the rocks watvching a meteor shower with two people who really should have known what a meteor shower looked like, but didn't, and laughing about me & my romance with a 40-50 year old Dutch man with calves the size of footballs & who also ends all of his heavily-accented sentences with "Yeh?"

Also, Second place in Jr. Mirror Dinghy Provincials.
Which was all stupid anyways, because no one was a member except me and we were all single-handing when it should have been two people per boat. Hahaha, there was no wind, and "Harmgardener" got so angry. He was standing up shouting my name in the messed up way he does with some sort of weird accent he doesn't actually have and yelling "THIS IS STOOOPID! CAN WE GO IN?" Hahaha.
"SHUT UP, HARMGARDENER! I'M WORKING ON MY TAN!"
"ELECE!(Alice, supposedly) PUT YOUR F*KING LIFE JACKET BACK ON. THE WINDS ARE TOO NIGH! YOU COULD TIP THE BOAT!"

Again, There was no wind.
However, the droning sarcasm could have easily supplied power to a third world country.

Other than that, and meeting people who sailed a Catamaran, and one girl who was 14 turning 15 in October, but also looked 18, nothing exciting happened. I really wish I could have gotten their e-mail or something, they were cool.

Such 'n such 'n more to come.
-Alice Dotty, Rain dots

Chanson du jour: Nine In the Afternoon - Panic! At the Disco