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2 weeks down

Furly - 7-1-2008 at 06:55 AM

I havn't slept more than two choppy hours a night since I got to Greece. The heat never ends. The bugs have gotten worse. And I'm so frigan miserable.

The only thing that has kept me sane is my friends back home that know how to bring a smile to my face. :)

I havn't seen anything other than the ocean (I hate the beach) the mountains (which are beautiful!), and some goats, but I have reserved a car, and will be flying solo for my last week here, the 8th to the 14th. My cousin is kinda pissed I'm blowing her off for a week, I explained in my nicest tone posible that I can't deal with her snobish attitude, or the spoiled brat much longer.

I did well for almost a week putting my happy face on. See, I didn't want my cousin to think my grandparents raised me improperly. I couldn't care less what people think of me, but I do care for my familys reputation with other peices of the family. When I finally broke down and told her how fucked up I think she lives and her views are on just about everything, she told me I was a real Furly.
Tho we don't see eye to eye on anything, she's mentioned a couple times that she may invite me back next year.

XnMeX - 7-1-2008 at 06:59 AM

When I went to the show last friday I had forgoten you were on vacation... I had to buy my cd and 2 shirts from ANOTHER merch person! I feel soo dirty.... :embaressed:

Furly - 7-1-2008 at 07:14 AM

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Originally posted by XnMeX
When I went to the show last friday I had forgoten you were on vacation... I had to buy my cd and 2 shirts from ANOTHER merch person! I feel soo dirty.... :embaressed:




That was Laney, if she made you feel dirty than I know I tought her well. ;)

She was actually sending me pictures and such keeping me entertained while I layed in my bed here with the 7 hour time differance still wide awake. She's a good doobie.

Furly - 7-1-2008 at 02:49 PM

So I was sitting at what I believe was a gay bar drinking my frapachino on the beach this evening having a conversation with my cousin who beleives everything about Greece is perfect and wishes she could raise her child there, when all of a sudden everyone started yelling and running towards an old lady who (from what I gather) had a heart attack and dropped. So the lady that runs the pharmacy came running and starts giveing CPR. Everyone gathers around and watches, this goes on for about 10 minutes, till they give up, she's dead. Then someone drives up, and about 4 or 5 of the people help pick her up and throw her in the back seat. The nearest hospital is over an hour away. Though I'm not really sure if they will bring her there or just to the cemetary.


I'm happy I'm having the chance to see how people live somewhere else, but I'll take Haverhill over Tyros anyday

Furly - 7-1-2008 at 03:01 PM

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Originally posted by juandiablo
what's a Furly?


What Furly is short for, my last name.

I usually just say I'm a Furly.