This will be the quickest post ever, but I promise more tomorrow. The beach was ridiculous, while we were really there because my friend broke up with her boyfriend of a year and a half and she sought out men's attention rampantly, I was the one who ended up making out with two guys on the same night. Oops. And it hold true what they say--you find them when you aren't looking.

...but even more ridiculous than that is that I have a man, not from the beach, coming to watch me play volleyball tonight... spectating, as I have mentioned before, is serious in the dating world, and he and I are not so serious. Well, yet.

Just a bit to tantalize, will 'splain myself later...