these guys are fucked
Today started off at rainbow beach we played volleyball and swam. After the beach we all headed to Jez’s house to have a BBQ… it was good times
During the BBQ we get a call from Brocklebank that there is going to be a game of capture the flag at the elementary school at like 10, so after the BBQ we brought over our drinks and headed over there. A shitload of people showed up and it was epic, I was the only one who brought cleats, I could run really fast but not in a straight line, i kept tripping over my own feet because I was hammered. My team lost every game but it was a blast though, I’m pretty sure there is going to be a game next week, if there is you guys should take part.
after capture the flag we went out, met up with an old friend who i haven’t seen in a while his name is windy, hes the man. basically sums up my day.
Remember back in the day when you were a kid at your grandpas house and they started telling you about how hard they had it back in the day. Telling you stories like how they had to walk a km to school both ways up hill in 3 feet of snow with no winter jacket. They would tell me these stories religiously and every time I hear them I would just roll my eyes and B line it outside, but a couple days ago I had a thought/vision and it’s like this. What will I say to my kids about my hard times as a youth…Will it be how I had to wait outside my house for the school bus to pick me up, how we had to answer every single phone call because there was no such thing as caller ID and since cell phones weren’t invented if we told our friends to meet us somewhere for a certain time it was basically blind faith that we show up because if we didn’t one person would be waiting for a longtime. But lets think even deeper because this is just the tip of the iceberg. What will our grand kids be saying to there youth, will they be complaining about how teleportation hasn’t been invented yet, or how the flying school bus wasn’t working and how they missed there shuttle to mars because of bad solar flares.
just a thought