the sand looked like cinnamon

I survived the family reunion, it was actually quite fun, after we all got over the shy part. I spent the better part of the day on the beach with my sisters and younger cousins. We built a huge sand castle, but it turned out to be a sand village or something. It was pretty cool, really detailed. I tried to stay away from the adults, seeing that I was the only one without a boyfriend I felt pretty lame. My younger sister brought her boyfriend and even my cousin who is gay had her girlfriend lol. It was a pretty basic reunion.
1. Lots of drinking
2. Tons of food.
3. Roasting marshmallows, sitting by the fire.
4. Walking on the beach
5. Alot of chatting

I love and hate the beach! I love the sound of the waves and the cool air.I love them smell and I love the feeling of the warm sand between my toes. The beach always relaxes me, sets me in sort of a trance. I usually get inspired by the ocean, if I wasn't running around with the little kids so much I would of loved to sit on the rocks and write. But I hate the ocean because of the all the rocks on the bottom and jelly fish. I hate getting sand in my hair and in my finger nails.Yuck!I hate having to rinse off all the sand stuck to your feet and legs.

I woke up this morning and my butt just ached. How out of shape am I? Actually I think it means I am getting old. My only explanation is that i sat on my knees for like 2 hours building that sand castle and it must of strained my butt muscles. I'm dieing here...seriously I can't bend over or sit down comfortably. Poor Amanda
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Jason Mraz "Wordplay"