I love...

i love the beach. i love going to the beach. i love parking on 7th street. i love the 5 minute walk down collins, left on 7th, and across ocean drive, walk by the volleyball courts, across the sand dune, and run into the surf. i love O for skipping class to go to the beach. I love fridays, that are so lazy and i get to hang with orlando and tony, i love jen for spending a the day with me, 24 hours, how did she ever survive. I love her hair when it gets curly, i love the 'sea green' eyes she has, i love watching the sun set on the west, while the moon rises on the east. i love 'over my head' on O's i-pod. i love the sun. i love the sand all over me. i love lisening to the rush of the waves as they break ever so gently. i love the green hue of the ocean. i love the light breeze that blows from 5 pm onwards. i love getting into the water. i love the first dive as i get wet. i love the first ball thrown of the day. i love floating with the waves crashing over me. i love holding her while the waves crash over us. i love tony making comments. i love the sun. i love walking out from the beach as the surf hits my toes. i love that last bit of surf that washes over my feet. i love lying down on my towel. i love falling asleep on the beach. i love waking up on the beach. i love not being awake or asleep., but dreamy. i love my own world. i love the walk back to the car. i love turning back and getting one last look at the ocean. i love driving home from the beach, cause im so relaxed. i love seeing the miami skyline that you see on MacArthur.

i love the beach and the people i go with; Jen, Orlando, Tony.