Well, Today I am back at “school” and I figured instead of doing work I should write on my blog. So I went to Myrtle Beach with Jeremy, Brett, Hayley, Screech, and Nikki for spring break. First of all, fuck an 8 hour drive. Our condo was pretty beast minus the shitty ass beds. You would think that a bunch of college kids on spring break at the beach it would be a straight shit show. Well, I’m not sure what happened, but that didn’t happen. We never got out of hand or anything. I think we are getting old or something. Jeremy, Brett, and I had a theory on this situation. We think that Screech made us feel weird and therefor lowered the room for potential fun. In a nutshell, it was his fault. Also, his pork chops sucked, just thought I would throw that out there. Minus all that, it was still a good time though. Jeremy and I basically pwned in BP the entire time. O yeah, they don’t have 30 packs in SC, wtf. I think it was Wednesday night we went to a club, that’s right, me in a club. It was a decent time I guess minus the ultra fatty taking up a 1/4 acre dancing near me. I pwned in mini golf also. Even more so with my hole in one of the 18th 
, right Brett ha. Apparently I had my Flip the whole time, but i didn’t know until 20 mins before we had to check out. Brett took over camera and went to town on all us happy peoples. I am not sure what I was trying to say when i got grilled about my foot attire. I think it was that i didn’t want to wear my shoes and i wanted to wear socks.
