Sometimes I think I need new friends; I noticed this lately because every time it's my turn to go out, there's peanuts, christian and once in a blue the jew and that's it. I dont really have anyone else to chill with but then again, what's the point of having new friends? With this people, is a guarantee BLAST, there's nothing better than the comfort of an old friend. So, although yea, I wish I had more options, I'm beginning to understand that what I have, it's plenty. Friday night, I went to the Hardrock Casino and had such a rockin' time. We went to the Irish Bar and danced around to the band, then we went to Wet Willis and had a "call me a cab" (thank god christian was driving and he doesnt drink) after that, it was a mix of taking random pictures while sitting on the stairs next to the bar and somehow jumping on stage with the band and then going to another bar and making friends with random japanese people who bought us shots that smelled like rubbing alcohol and making the bar tender do a fire show. It's all a blur which is why I'm dying to see those damn pictures. Saturday, rained all fricking day, I was super tired from the night before so, we just relaxed at home. Sunday, it was Noah's birthday party (abbey's boyfriend) and she had a blast; she had her first kiss, it was so cute. We both went in the jumping house, it was her first time in a bouncing house and I havent done that since I was little girl, it was so much fun. Oddly enough, I ran into my old crush from middle school. I'm talking 7th/8th grade, it was so random. Ry knows about him and he was the one who pointed him out because he happens to know him too. Of course, very much like middle school we didnt speak at all but still, I couldn't help to think back and remember those days. Who was to say that 12 years from then, this guy who I liked so much was going to be at my daughter's friend's bday party. So weird. Monday we went to the beach and had a good time, we collected shells...there's something about collecting shells that brings so much peace to me, it just screams summer time. I enjoyed walking along the beach with Abbey looking for shells, she held the bucket. I like to think I'm teaching her one of the best things in life, to enjoy the simple moments. Afterwards, Abbey rode the carousel for the first time, I'm such a sucker for firsts haha. She was scared at the beginning, so we just sat on a bench instead of a horse, we got off and she wanted to go again and the guy running the thing let us go in again so, she sat on the horse and I held her. Up and down she went, she looked like such a big girl. I looked at the carousel, the horse going up and down and I remembered my own childhood. I remember looking at the exact same thing, loving the whole waving at my mom thing, in this case Abbey waived at grandma. I live for this shit, living life...trying new things, collecting...memories.
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