A whole weekend ago..i went home. Yup to the one place I used to hate and now I love. I was excited to go but I was expecting drama! But for some reason there was none. NO DRAMA. IT was amazing. I love that weekend. I mean The breakdown would be:
We got INKED!
We went to the Beach!
I saw my mom.
WE went to a Taste of Chaos!
We went to downtown Santa Cruz.
I saw the J's.
We freaking had a 40 minute goodbye(it was suppose to be like a 5 min one. lol.)
We Fucking had two BBQ's.
I had the time of my life. It was amazing. I loved every second of it. And I loved the fact that I was with my family. All those problems I used to complain about seemed far away. There was a little awkwardness though. A certain ex(who by the way is taking a break from married life and crashing at my cuz house) was there all weekend. It was weird but it felt like old times before we freaking went out and broke up. It was just straight out fun! I love it.
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