Where did the time go?

Vacation, what a blast. It had to be only 4 days. In all my years of vacationing it never has been that fun minus a few minor problems that were fucking rediculous. I guess there will be pictures to put up from it but those will be in another entry. I just got the most like melancholy/depressing feeling thinking about high school and how much i missed out on by being a douche bag. I regret things in my life and i'm not afraid to admit that because i know most people are like "nah i dont regret anything blah blah blah" i know i missed out on some awesome things that i didnt do right: never trying hard enough, prom, grad week, getting a steady job, neglecting the people that were right there in front of me, and various other things that are too harsh for public reading that are possibly the worst of all. Hearing all of my friends that just graduated talk about moving off to college this fall is just what the fuck ya know, im not sure; its depressing i want to be at college and out of here.

On a lighter note i ate some awesome food at the beach. for starters the first thing i had when i got to the beach was pizza from a place called babakas, it was good pizza. i ate at fuddruckers for the first time my god what an awesome place. i had the ribeye mushroom and swiss burger. i cant get enough mushrooms i eat them on everything. we had breakfast at a national house of pancakes (nhop), i had a ham and swiss on rye i dont think ive ever eaten rye bread but it was something new and it wasnt bad. the last night we were there clayton wanted to go eat at a place called damons which was expensive but a seaside dining type place that had 4 things on the seafood part of the menu. service sucked, they never brought out rolls like i kept asking for. you cant go somewhere that has rolls and not get any even after you ask for them fuck im a roll person i like trying out rolls. the good part is that the dinner i got was bbq in a like toasted hoagie looking type bread with cheese on top. my god good and then i got bacon and cheddar fries.

besides seeing two drunk people make out and having to be a taxi and having to worry about getting kicked out of the room, for the most part i got to do all i wanted while at the beach, went to the beach a lot. waves sucked i thought. saw friends, walked a lot. yelled at so many people (not in the stereotypical fashion.)