Pulled off all A's. I figured I'd get one B though... I didn't. Still have my 4.o.
Enough about GPA's, no more!

We're staying at a lil beach house place right on Pompano beach for the next week. Our view is beautiful and I can hear the waves crashing outside the balcony window.
I jumped into the waters yesterday and got uber-owned by some waves. I tried to jump one but it slammed into my stomach and sent me like... 15 feet backwards and washed me up on shore. Not only that, once I was on shore, more waves came in and kicked my butt and sent me spinning around in circles on the sand. I sucked badly and got owned by the ocean. When I got inside and undressed, I realized I brought half the ocean's sea shells with me... and it sounded like a bead factory exploded once I took off my things. SHELLS fell and scattered everywhere... on the bathroom floor, in the tub... hiding where shells normally don't! Shell fragments stuck to my forehead, my scalp, fused where elastic had been against my skin -- I could've been a new version of creature from the black lagoon or something. I literally threw half a pound of shells away that where stuck to me and hiding in my clothes.
I believe I also got my salt intake for the next year or so.

I'm having a great time, bathing in sunblock and avoiding the rays of Mr. sun.
Turtles are nesting here at night too -- so cute.
Never noticed how sleepy the beach makes you though.

I hope everyone else is doing well, school-wise, life-wise, job-wise, etc etc.
Going to rent a movie with Jo and veg; forget about the rest of life for now.

-Mima