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Current mood:  distressed
June 26, 2006
"Siting on the dock of the bay, watching time roll away"
All aboard !!! That is the sound I want to hear. But instead I get to hear the high pitch squeals of thousands of teenage cheerleaders. OH MY GOD! We were kicked out of the room at 11am but we do not board until 1:30pm. So I am stuck in the lobby of the hotel waiting for the shuttle to take us to the port and apparently there is a cheerleader event this week in Galveston. Speaking of Galveston, I am not impressed. Having a 5 lane highway between you and the beach is lame. Although Bryce loved the ocean. Every time a he would get hit by a wave he thought it was the funnest thing. I am going to try to get it on tape. Well looks like the ships come in. Goto go. Bon Voyage.
5:57 PM
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