9:12 A.M.
I need to drag my ass out of this damn apartment!
I want to go to the beach, but I don't want to battle the traffic of the spring breakers.
I need to get some sun. I guess I could go down to the pool, but there's no chance I'd see Carl down there.
I guess part of my motivation behind going to the beach is Carl. I haven't seen him in almost a year and I always enjoy our times spent at the beach.
Come to think of it, Bryan called me last week and left a message that he may be at the beach this weekend.
Shit, maybe I'll just hang out at the pool with the screaming brats that live in the complex......
