I never did publicize the fact that I spent last week in the Virgin Islands on St. Thomas. The poor girl got lucky to take a trip to the VI where the rich people hang. In fact, I stayed in a vacation home of a rich person.
In a land of clear blue skies, clear blue waters, white sandy beaches, and stray cats galore... I had an experience that can not be described in words... or in pictures for that matter - it is an experience that needs to be experienced!
Favorite Beach: Magens Bay
Favorite Restaurant: Mafolie
Favorite Cocktail: Bushwacker
Animals Spotted: Donkey, Iguana, Roosters
Favorite Souvenir: The menu from the Ritz Carlton
Deplaned: Just like the president
Passport: Stamped
Occupation: Full Time Barbie
Recycling Cost: 1 bag =175$/ month (whoa!)
I understand that I am nothing short of lucky to travel as much as I do.
GirlFriend<---this girl has gone about it in all the wrong ways!
Menacing to come home to an e-mail from my little bro that reads like this:
"hey sis wuts been up. hows life and all that. I'm fine for the most part,
hangin on like a hubcap in the fast lane. still lookin for a new job with lil
succes, but thats how it is these days.holla back "
life happens.
.....although interesting enough, i noticed at least 3 or 4 native islanders wearing shirts & hats that read "life is good"....
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The poor people go to my neighborhood at night.
Korea Town, baby!
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