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I am really hyped up. In one day, I came up with the idea of going to Myrtle Beach for two nights on the way back from FL and made the reservations. I brought the idea up to Lindsay and she said she would love to do it. Sandy said she wanted to, too. The problem? Carl would prefer just to ride through Myrtle Beach, maybe spend a few hours, and then go to South of the Border to stay the night. As far as I know, he's the only one who wants to do that... I don't know. I'm trying hard to respect his opinion on the subject, and Lindsay really is... But it would certainly be a lot easier to show sympathy if there was any logic behind it. As it is, Carl will probably only be able to bring $200 to contribute to group funds, which me, Sandy, and Lindsay can afford $400. If it's money Carl was worried about, he shouldn't, because if there was ANY price break, it would go to me, Sandy, and Lindsay, since we're already putting in twice as much as him. He's giving Lindsay a big head ache about it, which is making me feel guilty about it. But, I've already made the reservations, and he had until the 3rd to officially change his mind. I hope he doesn't. I'd really love to stop there.
The guy I talked to on the phone was a real flirt and a joakster. Made me nervous for my making my first reservation.
I didn't get my pictures today. I got the film back from my new camera, but since I requested to have my other pictures scanned online, they're taking an extra day. I'll pick them up after work, and hopefully post them then, too.
This afternoon I watched the movie "Little Nicky" with Stephen. I thought it was a funny movie, but Stephen seemed to think it was more disturbing. Oh well. That's his problem.
Tomorrow, I'm driving Lindsay to school, since Carl is skipping. I would skip, but I want to be there to pick up my yearbook (which I hope they're not doing alphabetically... That would mean I can't pick up my yearbook until Tuesday) and finish my test up in Algebra. Once I've done that, then I'll skip. I have to work, which is really blah... But oh well. I hope Lindsay and Carl work out the fight over the vacation thing by tomorrow. It bothers me to hear Lindsay pause the way she does... She is usually so upbeat, and happy. It doesn't suit her, and it makes me uneasy. Especially since it's my fault.
Blah... I think I may have typed my energy away. I hope. Or, at least, my eyes have gotten extremely heavy.