| Slylee |
drank a lot on saturday night...got home at 4 a.m. and then woke up at 8:30 a.m. yesterday to go....jet skiing:wtf:
the funny part is, my bf was all about like "cmon babe! it's all mental, we're gonna have fun today u just need to eat" and i'm like, "ughh..ok"
we go through like 10 missions before we finally get the ski to the water. we had all this drama at the gas station, then we stopped to get food, then we stopped at Kmart to get me a diff life vest. then we get to the place and he stops the truck and is like, "babe do you really want to go?" lol
my response " ... no." :stongue:
then we laughed at ourselves for 5 minutes saying "what the were we THINKING! ughh this sucks!"
but we went anyway since he was already $100 in with all the we had just bought, not including gas lol
moral of the story: jumping 5 ft waves on a jet ski with salt water going up your nose while hungover isn't fun. |
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