Donde Estas Mi Eduardo?
this weekend ruled like no other.
i went to my brothers baseball tournament with rachel. how cool.
can you say "hot ferry guy?" rachel sure can. we found this uber hot punk guy on the ferry from mukilteo th whidbey island with his friend...who was short and ugly. it was cool. he was a dark angel ( according to rachel) then we (me, rachel, and mi papa) spent an hour driving to oak harbor to our hotel. where who was waiting but my brother and his entire team of twelve year olds. we went swimming at like 10. there was only one old guy and us. (the old guy was eduardo's dad....but thats later) he got out and put on a wms teeshirt...it was scary. then we went back to the hotel room and fell asllep...around 1.
we woke up...kind of...at 7. which sucked. we ate breakfast (the crepes look like skin) at this weird dutch place. then we drove to the field where the tournament was (40 miles away) with the coolest mom ever: robin. we spent the entire time discussing wms. it was cool. then we got to the baseball field and ran away. the games were boring...at least then because they didnt matter...so we wandered off into tha woods and had long discussions about who we thought was hot...and who we would make out with...etc...very fun. then we snuck into the south whidbey high school grounds...THEY ARE SOOOO RICH!!!! they had their own tennis court for gods sake. and two baseball feilds and a football feild. then we got bored so we went back to the (second) game...which was over. so we went to talk to my dad who decided to take us to langley to the "peddlers market" we were waiting in the car when we realised my brothers friend ben was really a woman. (casey will remeber him...from the jason concert) we dicided his real name was benjamina...and his middle name was obviously cornholio...so...it was inevitable that his name became benjamina cornholio stuart (his last name). i think we annoyed him though...
so we left for langley aroung 4-ish. we got there and were wandering around the "peddlers market" (basically a really lame street fair) and looking at rocks when what do we see but a kid wearind a wms music teeshirt. the thing is...we dont know him...and we havnt seen him around washington. the followin conversation:
rachel-"whoa...that guys wearing a wms teeshirt"
me-"what?...oh...weird! who is that? it looks a little like ben kusack..."
rachel-"i dunno..."
me-"wait....no it couldnt be....is that philip?????!!!!!"
rachel-"philip?"
me-"you know...he went to wms then moved to....WHIDBEY ISLAND!!!!!"
rachel-"whoa...maybe it is philip"
me-"i bet it is"
rachel-="go ask him"
me-"no"
random girl (who we beleive was his girlfriend but was also rrrreeeeeeaaaaallly fat and ugly)-"yes it IS philip! *evil glare*"
us-"PHILIP!!!!"
PHILIP HOFIUS (remember him?)-"uh...hi...*confused look*"
us-"remember us??*start to babble about becerra*"
him-"uh....yeah.....?"
etc.
he REALLY didnt want to talk to us...but now...HES REALLY HOT!!!! it was sooo weird. he was with this group of strange punk-y people. it was HILARIOUS because he was seriously wearing a wms music shirt. then we edged away. we wandered around more, but kept running into him which was really akward so we went down to the beach to avoid him and his ugly girlfriend. we ended up wading with our clothes on...and swimming...in the ocean. it was really pretty...and the water was sooooo warm. it was cool until we got out and began to freeze our asses off. we were soooo cold. we layed down on the warm sidewalk in the park to get warm...then fell asleep and were a half hour late meeting my dad...
we got back to the hotel and decided to go swimming. BAD IDEA. the entire team of horny twelve year olds whose idea of flirting is to phisically harm the other person and me and rachel in our bikinis. in a pool together. we got cornered, splashed, poured on, spat at, splashed some more, tackled, dunked, grabbed... i even had my bikini untied...by MY BROTHER!!!!! eeewww. hes a perv. i think benjamina cornholio dared him to though. yech.
then...rachel met *looked at* ed fulton...her dreamboat. he is *not that hot*sexy and on the swimteam with cooper. and wears swimmer boxers. he just sat there in the pool and the hot tub...staring at her. it was creepy. but she was obsessed. lol...not really, he wasnt hot...but he WAS the only guy close to our age there...so i understand...unfortunately they never spoke a word. after we got back in we watched bullfighting with galen and benjamina. then fell asleep.
im getting tired of writing so...highlihts:
robin on the car ride there
winning the game
i went to my brothers baseball tournament with rachel. how cool.
can you say "hot ferry guy?" rachel sure can. we found this uber hot punk guy on the ferry from mukilteo th whidbey island with his friend...who was short and ugly. it was cool. he was a dark angel ( according to rachel) then we (me, rachel, and mi papa) spent an hour driving to oak harbor to our hotel. where who was waiting but my brother and his entire team of twelve year olds. we went swimming at like 10. there was only one old guy and us. (the old guy was eduardo's dad....but thats later) he got out and put on a wms teeshirt...it was scary. then we went back to the hotel room and fell asllep...around 1.
we woke up...kind of...at 7. which sucked. we ate breakfast (the crepes look like skin) at this weird dutch place. then we drove to the field where the tournament was (40 miles away) with the coolest mom ever: robin. we spent the entire time discussing wms. it was cool. then we got to the baseball field and ran away. the games were boring...at least then because they didnt matter...so we wandered off into tha woods and had long discussions about who we thought was hot...and who we would make out with...etc...very fun. then we snuck into the south whidbey high school grounds...THEY ARE SOOOO RICH!!!! they had their own tennis court for gods sake. and two baseball feilds and a football feild. then we got bored so we went back to the (second) game...which was over. so we went to talk to my dad who decided to take us to langley to the "peddlers market" we were waiting in the car when we realised my brothers friend ben was really a woman. (casey will remeber him...from the jason concert) we dicided his real name was benjamina...and his middle name was obviously cornholio...so...it was inevitable that his name became benjamina cornholio stuart (his last name). i think we annoyed him though...
so we left for langley aroung 4-ish. we got there and were wandering around the "peddlers market" (basically a really lame street fair) and looking at rocks when what do we see but a kid wearind a wms music teeshirt. the thing is...we dont know him...and we havnt seen him around washington. the followin conversation:
rachel-"whoa...that guys wearing a wms teeshirt"
me-"what?...oh...weird! who is that? it looks a little like ben kusack..."
rachel-"i dunno..."
me-"wait....no it couldnt be....is that philip?????!!!!!"
rachel-"philip?"
me-"you know...he went to wms then moved to....WHIDBEY ISLAND!!!!!"
rachel-"whoa...maybe it is philip"
me-"i bet it is"
rachel-="go ask him"
me-"no"
random girl (who we beleive was his girlfriend but was also rrrreeeeeeaaaaallly fat and ugly)-"yes it IS philip! *evil glare*"
us-"PHILIP!!!!"
PHILIP HOFIUS (remember him?)-"uh...hi...*confused look*"
us-"remember us??*start to babble about becerra*"
him-"uh....yeah.....?"
etc.
he REALLY didnt want to talk to us...but now...HES REALLY HOT!!!! it was sooo weird. he was with this group of strange punk-y people. it was HILARIOUS because he was seriously wearing a wms music shirt. then we edged away. we wandered around more, but kept running into him which was really akward so we went down to the beach to avoid him and his ugly girlfriend. we ended up wading with our clothes on...and swimming...in the ocean. it was really pretty...and the water was sooooo warm. it was cool until we got out and began to freeze our asses off. we were soooo cold. we layed down on the warm sidewalk in the park to get warm...then fell asleep and were a half hour late meeting my dad...
we got back to the hotel and decided to go swimming. BAD IDEA. the entire team of horny twelve year olds whose idea of flirting is to phisically harm the other person and me and rachel in our bikinis. in a pool together. we got cornered, splashed, poured on, spat at, splashed some more, tackled, dunked, grabbed... i even had my bikini untied...by MY BROTHER!!!!! eeewww. hes a perv. i think benjamina cornholio dared him to though. yech.
then...rachel met *looked at* ed fulton...her dreamboat. he is *not that hot*sexy and on the swimteam with cooper. and wears swimmer boxers. he just sat there in the pool and the hot tub...staring at her. it was creepy. but she was obsessed. lol...not really, he wasnt hot...but he WAS the only guy close to our age there...so i understand...unfortunately they never spoke a word. after we got back in we watched bullfighting with galen and benjamina. then fell asleep.
im getting tired of writing so...highlihts:
robin on the car ride there
winning the game