Saturday, December 5, 2009

In a fight with my boyfriend...(the ocean.)

I haven't written in so long! I have been very busy. For those of you (if anyone) who regularly read my blog, please accept my apologies.

Today, I am mad at the ocean. That's right. You read it right. My beloved ocean, whom I professed to be in love with, has picked a fight with me today.

As I was laying peacefully on the beach, nearly asleep, a huge, freakish, rogue wave washed up, and tried to kidnap my beach bag (containing my school id, debit card, cell phone, and digital camera) !!!!! I rescued the bag, but I'm pretty sure the camera and phone are dead, though. BOO! Ocean, that really hurt. You are currently on my bad side.

So now, for the last two weeks of school, I get to be cell phone-less. Arg! AND camera-less!! WHY?! I am trying to be zen about this, and say "Beth, it is too late. Don't stress. They are just 'things.'" But then I remember, oh yea, I have no money! And also, that camera was your mom's camera!

So, Ocean, today I am mad at you. Don't even try to make up with me.

And I am NEVER EVER taking electronics to the beach again.


  1. POOR BETH! Everything will be all right, honey!
    Try not to stress!

  2. Thanks, Mom! I'm trying not to. As Uncle Steve pointed out, better the camera and phone than me.

  3. I hate when boyfriends take your stuff. They cant do that and stay on good terms. try to think of it this way, now you've given the pagan beach gods something and they HAVE to bless you with a beautiful tan any time you go to the beach from hear on out. Just sayin.

  4. Hahaha Matt you crack me up! :)