This sucks.

Well now, I haven't written in a few days. I'm afraid I don't have much to report today, either.

Two days ago, Thomas and his girlfriend Taylor were visiting New Brunswick to go to a beach in Cap-Pele, so we decided to go meet them there in the evening. So it was Derrick, Frankie, Taylor, Thomas and I, all just kinda hanging out there on the beach... none of us did much swimming though, for various reasons.

Someone had the great idea of burying Frankie in the sand (it was totally his idea, too.), so, we started, and then decided to make him a mer-person. So we did, and the tail, if I do say so myself, was pretty impressive. The whole thing was really.Seeing as how we were all very amateur sand-sculptors, it turned out well. Many laughs were had, and many a picture were taken, one of them being my new favorite picture ever. It's of the five of us, Frankie engulfed in sand. The picture, which I edited, is at the bottom of this post.

Also, it's 27 degrees outside, and NO ONE IS AROUND! All my friends aren't around right now... Derrick and Frankie are still sleeping, Melissa is at camp, Sarah is in Moncton, Josh is in Saint John and I think Ryan is working. I'm still not talking to Brett. Grrr, this stinks! It's prime swimming weather out there! Warm, sunny, and not too too humid either... it's a beautiful day, and I'm in here wasting away, writing in my blog and listening to Tool. So, I think I'm going to pull on my Converse and go force the boys out of bed... they'll thank me later.

That's me, Frankie and Derrick in the front, and Taylor and Thomas in the back. Yeah, we're pretty awesome. Since you probably can't read it, it says "And in twenty years... these will be the days we remember." and at the bottom it says, "I love you."

Yours truly,
- Lexi

Music: Right in Two by Tool. That song is EPIC, man. Go listen to it. Like, right now. (link'd.)