Where would Michael Jackson meet a Japanese business man...?
...In my dream of course!
So, we were all swimming in this steamy, underground, log cabin-like pool house. Every time I tried to approach one of my friends to talk with them, they swam away to talk with someone else. I began to get very upset by this. So, I got out and walked to another part of the pool that was outside of the house. This "pool" was more like the milk trough my Grandpap use to have on our dairy farm. Kim was swimming there, and we started to talk about photography. But she became distracted by this idea about a map under the water, so she swam down to look at it.
This started a 2-part argument between me, Emily and my mom. Part 1 was about waterproof cameras--and I knew that I was right, because Jon (from North Carolina) & I had already taken tons of pictures with one. And Part 2 was about attitude that I gave to a nasty little Japanese business man who was staying at our hotel while Michael Jackson put pumpkin gift bags together at the Dollar Store.
James was there and he was the only one on my side. The rest of my friends left the pool house after our fight, but James stayed with me and we began to talk about underwater photos again. James and I plugged our fingers in our ears and Beth cracked up!
The end.
So, we were all swimming in this steamy, underground, log cabin-like pool house. Every time I tried to approach one of my friends to talk with them, they swam away to talk with someone else. I began to get very upset by this. So, I got out and walked to another part of the pool that was outside of the house. This "pool" was more like the milk trough my Grandpap use to have on our dairy farm. Kim was swimming there, and we started to talk about photography. But she became distracted by this idea about a map under the water, so she swam down to look at it.
This started a 2-part argument between me, Emily and my mom. Part 1 was about waterproof cameras--and I knew that I was right, because Jon (from North Carolina) & I had already taken tons of pictures with one. And Part 2 was about attitude that I gave to a nasty little Japanese business man who was staying at our hotel while Michael Jackson put pumpkin gift bags together at the Dollar Store.
James was there and he was the only one on my side. The rest of my friends left the pool house after our fight, but James stayed with me and we began to talk about underwater photos again. James and I plugged our fingers in our ears and Beth cracked up!
The end.
posted by Reese at 12:58 AM
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