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So... Christmas. I got some beads (cheapo plastic ones and some moonstone, garnet and snowflake obsidian), an iTunes card, two cds and a book. Plus when I got to ballarat my Aunt gave me a travel diary and just a plain week to a double page diary. Driving to ballarat took nine hours. To rephrase that, nine hours in a hot car with my brother asking whether we were in Africa yet every five minutes. Once we got to ballarat, we stayed in a really nice but old cottage thing. We went to the beach on Friday, and my legs got really badly burnt. I couldn't walk for half of New Years Eve. But Claire, my lovely drama queen sister made a big deal over the tiny little burns on the back of her legs. She would not move, and everyone was being all (sym)pathetic to her, never mind the my burns were much worse then hers and were all over my legs.
The trip back was so hot! and Claire was hogging the air con vents. And she forgot to wear deoderant and stank the entire car out. I swear it was 45 degrees when we stopped.
The trip back was so hot! and Claire was hogging the air con vents. And she forgot to wear deoderant and stank the entire car out. I swear it was 45 degrees when we stopped.
hot and bothered
(Looks at back of legs)
Tiny? I think you must be talking about another lovely drama queen sister.
She would not move, and everyone was being all (sym)pathetic to her, never mind the my burns were much worse then hers and were all over my legs.
I have the feeling that had more to do with my being dehydrated and vomiting every few minutes than the burns on my legs. Besides, you could walk without having to have your knees bent, and I couldn't.
As to the air vent hogging, I still hold that you could've actually said something, since I didn't notice that all the air vents were pointed to the middle.