Car stuff
I'm sure the people who circle the parking lot hate me. They're following me around, waiting for me to leave so they can have my spot, while in the meantime I'm walking up and down and back and forth between all of the aisles because I can't seem to remember where the hell I parked my car.
Speaking of cars, lil Skim noted how ironic it was that we had driven hundreds of miles in my car over the weekend and came out unscathed, but the minute I pull out of my carport to go to school (a one mile trip) I hit another car. And yes, it did seem ironic until I realized that for all of those hundreds of miles we put on the car, I probably only drove about 15 of them AND NOW WE KNOW WHY RIGHT GUYS???
Club Naga is a really nice place. It overlooks the water. More on that later.