I hate stupid pick up lines.

Example: Do you get parking tickets a lot? Because you have fine written all over you.

It took threatening to sic my captain of the wrestling team boyfriend on him and refusing to talk to him to get him to go away, and only then he left grudgingly. He wanted my name and number. I told him I had to go home.

He was 27!!! Why do I always seem to attract older guys? My mom says that my hair cut makes me look older. Is that it? My guidance counselor says I act more like an adult than anyone she has ever met my age. Is that why? Justin says that I have experienced more than anyone my age should have to experience. Maybe that's it.

I'm not entirely ok, though. I'm sunburned =( Oh well... It's not too incredibly bad. It's in an incredibly weird pattern, though, so...

Anyways, I'm sunburned because I was at the beach with Mel and Hal today. Mel was being boring and tanning, so I went in the water with Hal and he kept trying to dunk me... he let up a little bit after I told him why I was a little freaked out by Jax Beach... we just kinda stood there and talked a bit, and the conversation turned to a specific person... as long as she is civil, I'll be civil.

This conversation was followed by a phone call from the boyfriend, who had had an accident at work was on the way to the hospital...that kinda freaked me out. At this point, Hal brought out his kite, and while he was standing a few yards away flying it, some 30-something guy came up to me and Mel and asked us if he could take us to the bar and buy us drinks... he apparently had been watching us for a bit and thought we were hot.... Seeing that I'm underage, Mormon, and have a boyfriend, I declined, then broke into a fit of giggles when he asked "So, there's not even a chance?" No, there was not a chance. Besides, Hal would have wondered where we had gotten off to if we had just left. Silly Hal.

Still freaked out about Ray, and starting to sunburn, I went in the water with Hal again, he messed around more, and then I decided to go back and check if Ray had called back... he hadn't. At this point, I was sunburned to the point of no return and the tide was coming in, so we left. Hal followed us to Mel's car... I couldn't really figure out why, I thought he just wanted to keep talking... apparently he wanted a hug... OOPS!

Anyways, poor Dar was still really freaked out about Ray, and was quiet for most of the ride back to Mel's house, but was pleasantly surprised by a phone call letting me know that he was fine and that he was resting at home. I get to see him tomorrow, I'll either confirm or deny the doctors' assessment of how hurt he is.