^^^True story.
Anyhoo, much to say, and not much time to say it as the Aviation sector of my job owns me...
Parents will be here this Thursday, yay! And I'm so dying to plan another short trip or something. Texas in June is tentative. So yea, um, that's something. I'm also thinking New York around my birthday in July... we'll see.
Miami was just, for lack of a better adjective, awesome. Scooted outta work around 4:30 last Friday, grabbed my bag, and headed down. What an amazingly enormous city on the water. Miami is just "bigger" than Fort Lauderdale in all ways. Buildings are bigger; reminds me of NYC. People are "bigger" not in the literal sense, but in the way that everyone is just always "done up" more. I'm talking guys with tans so deep I'm not sure if they're Italian or black. I'm talking girls with a full face of makeup at the beach (how do they get TAN wearing MAKEUP???). Everyone is just so glamorous and eye-catching. Not my scene, to be honest. The second I get home from work I'm scrubbing my face off and throwing sweatpants on my fat ass. So that kind of life is nice to visit for a weekend, but I don't think I'd be able to keep it up 24/7. Allegedly, not all parts of Miami are like that, but the area surrounding my hotel (Ganesvoort South Beach) was indeed "like that" to the nth degree. (May I note a random topless girl at the rooftop pool party. Really, no shame.)
Lots of laughs, dancing, alcohol, and of course our weekend tagline: I'M IN MIAMI TRICKKK (we even got matching t-shirts!), poppin champagne, getting a little too tipsy at dinner and napping until 1 in the morning before realizing we should probably head out, and, of course, excessive amounts of sun.
So it's back to reality for Cristine yet again. Wish I had more to say but the most interesting events have already passed.
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