OK so there's once again a ton of stuff nobody cares to hear about. It starts ok back to the last post well I have a but load of work, and doing work and more work, and then Diedre says she wants to die her hair (pink). I think not too much of it, apparently I mentioned it to my mom. Well the next day she was brought up again, and my mom's suddenly like hey whats her number and it's like umm. . .#, why? but by the time I can ask why she's dialed and is like this is Scott's mom is Diedre there her dad apparently said no, and she was like well tell Diedre she has permission to die Scott's hair. He apparently just started laughing, So I saw her later after she was home, and was like so did your dad tell you anything and of course it was a no, I was like oh and she was like what, and I just made her ask him, and at which point she comes back laughing and just like do you know what your mom told him, and I'm like yeahhh. . . so my hair is/or rather was blue. So i had to double check with work to see if I could work with blue hair before we actually died it, the Y was like umm what color blue, we shot for a dark blue but that failed, and it was an iffy ok if I wore a visor, the funny thing is I offered to get a sub and they said I didn't have to the Friendswood pool didn't care but joked I could only do highlights cuz that would look better.
So then we headed to Schlitterbahn although when the trip was originally thought up I was supposed to take 4 people up including me, and meet Kelli up there, by the time we left it was just me and diedre and it's like, hmm. . . that didn't totally work out. But then again neither did my Canada trip. So were at Schlitterbahn and my die is turning my face blue and my I am losing dye like no other. Diedre's pink doesn't drop a single drop of pink, and it's like wow mine's gonna fade, by the end of the trip her's had faded and mine hadn't changed a bit. So then I went to the Cayman Islands with family right the next day the rest of my family had a flight at 6:30 am so I had to get there at 4:30 with them, while my flight wasn't till 1:45. Yeah that sucked. anyhow get there, meet up with family have awesome hotel room.
Next day we've gotten two rent cars totaling like 5 or 600 for the week because its between 15 to 20 dollars a person to get taxied anywhere, and there are 13 of us. So the mininvan seat is down and we try and get it up and realize it's broken Brandon and Uncle Jay (the rocket scientist who Brandon idolizes) are trying to fix it, and Jay gives up, so my cousin Jordan (who may someday be some great politician, a couple months younger than me) comes and is like here Brandon hold that done and yanks up on the seat which is torn, and this metal piece is showing yep you guessed it he sliced a big giant hole in his hand. So his mom's like he's probably gonna need stitches so as I'm trying figure out what to do, his older brother just about to go to medical school, can't find his wallet he needs his license to give to a judge because the week before (like two weeks before he turned 21) he gets caught in a bar for trying to get a drink with a fake id. he was like op 5% of scores or somthing on the MCAT yeah that sucks. Cuz now it's like he may not get in.
Anyhow, don't use fake id's, but importanlty 2/3rds through the week he finds it in his bed.
The food was rediculously expensive, like 25 bucks a meal, sometimes, it was crazy. And we got to play with stingrays which were spectacular, and they were soft it was so wierd and they have these funny little pink mouths oh it was so awesome.
and we got to go scuba diving, and Aunt Cindy james and Jordan's mom got a nose bleed, and so did Jordan, on our extra dive, cuz we all liked it so much we decided to do it another day. and then . . . lets see my mom exploded cuz my uncle Jay can be a moron I mean yes my mom probably did interrupt him, but come on it's his sister he should know her better than that first he told her to shut up, and then when she started ranting about no respect. He just wouldn't shut up, and so she left in tears, yellng never invite me ever again. My grandma who's always perfect was getting fed up with a situation and said go to hell which I've never ever heard her say a mean thing before. And so my mom just sat in a corner behind a building and I had to get all of her stuff and show her how to get back to the room. I tried to help but I suck, at doing that stuff. Anyhow everyday at the Caymans my hair was a different color and it stopped leaking color after a day or two, and at a point there were nearly fights over whether my hair was blue or green. It was kind of sad, oh and I don't connect with people my age, they were all drunk and hanging out late at night and it hurt me so much to just stay out there with Brandon, cuz i hate to leave him out there alone, but by the end I got tired of it and just stayed, in and at first blamed it on no people skills, but when I got to the airport it was so easy to talk to the adults who i had only seen on the airplane ride there.
So I get back and realize the breaks almost over.
I did get Diedre to play my trombone teehee. and she thought she would like a jack@$$ but no she did better than half the trumpets that try although getting her to buzz was the hardest part, and she did a nice normal f which she was like normally F's are bad. Oh by the way my school seriously wants one more trombone player to sad none of yall can and we have no tuba!!!!!
Quote of the post: At Schlitterbahn a lot of people made blue hair comments, but one girl behind me in line asked "
Is that your natural hair color?" I'm sure it was just her way of getting my attention, but it was funny none the less.
So my story was well either I'm part smurf so yes or alien's abducted me, and they tried to make me smurf and that was the first step.
