  I skipped work today and went to the St. Sauveur water slides. My arms and shoulders are this angry crimson color now from spending more than 10 minutes in the sun.
I had a pretty good time, except for the fact that in the seven hours I was there I only got to go on like 5 rides. The lines were atrocious. I wanted to ask these people if they had jobs but I could tell my the tans that they did not. You can tell the people who skipped work to be there by their serious lack of color. *** There is something really weird about waiting in line half naked and slightly damp.
*** I got to speak to one of my ex boyfriends for a while. He and I dated in grade eleven and even lost our virginity to one another. He was really sweet. I dumped him after a year because of many reasons, the biggest one being that I wanted to do more than hang out in his room giving him blowjobs and watching bad sitcoms on his 13 inch tv.
Anyway. We got to talk for the first time in years and it was nice. So much time has passed since those days of hanging out in his room, so many things changed, we're not even the same people anymore. I'm not nearly as sweet, I can tell you that much. I know I'm not a sweet person because when I meet girls that are really nice, I realize how not nice I am.
Kind of like gauging a tan based on how pale the rest of your skin is. I admire girls who can be really friendly and nice and sweet. *** Shane (that's his name) is a very nice guy and totally hot. I have had crushes on him since we broke up so many years ago, but have never done anything about it because I think I really hurt him when we broke up, even though we were both kids really.
He is totally against one night stands, and wants to meet his soul mate. Shane, best of luck to you my friend. I hope you have a soul mate, and furthermore, I hope you find her. *** It makes me wonder if soul mates exist and if we know them when we find them. I wonder who mine is. Is he fabulous like me? Of course he is. He would have to be. 
