I don't feel like writing this all over again so I copied & pasted. If you're reading this don't bother going to my myspace.>So....Florida was fabby mcfab fab & I spent almost every day on the beach with my dear friend, Jessica. We got yelled at by tons of horny guys twice our age & it was all a jolly good time. We hung out at Pier 60 most of the time & chilled with the hott breakdancers only not...becuz we just took stalker pictures of them. Joy would die, they were SO hott. Of course they had to leave like the 3rd day we were there so we were stuck watching the "I'm-so-bored-of-my-sucky-ass-job"-Christopher-Cool escape from a straightjacket & chains & Dallas-the-firebreather-who-claimed-to-have been-on-a-Red Hot Chili Peppers-video juggle all sorts of dangerous stuff 3 times a day each. Pretty sad really but a nice way to pick up guys. Which by the way, I did twice. The first guy was a dick tho cuz he was like 17 & thought he was too good to call me the next day. But then on our last day there I met Lane & now I'm proud to say I have a boyfriend He's super hott & a SKATER (Cue porno music). Rawr. Unfortunately he lives in Texas. But he calls me everyday & I get to run up his phone bill Me gusta el nino mucho. Of course I'm really hating Indiana for 2 reasons right now. 1=There's no beach, 2=It's fricken freezing. I can actually think of a few more reasons but you don't want to hear me ramble. Of course, school also has to start tomorrow & kill us all so for those of you who did something interesting over Spring Break you better have your stories prepared. Other than that I haven't got much else to say except I'm wearing like 6583653 shirts right now, I'm tan & I have a henna tattoo in the shape of a fairy on my back (but my boyfriend has a real one in the same place. Man he's hott with his shirt off...). Ciao darlings!