A Good Person Somewhere Inside

So this marvelous weekend the fam and I sojourned up north to Lake Geneva, or more accuratly Lake Delaven. Some things of interest should be mentioned:

1. My sister and I decided to get all retro (at least as far as our short lives go) and wore matching dresses like our mom used to force us into as a little joke for her. I must say we were smokin'. My shoes were Purple. Hers were slightly slutty and way 40's, I will own them shortly.
2. My cousin is so quiet, even when he talks to me. I would say it cuts but I really can't say it does. It's just him. He is like a duck. Very tranquil as far as you can see, but working so hard under the surface. I like that this has finally dawned on me after 18 1/2 years.
3. My grandpa is a slightly racist, double-standard having southerner. Still love him. Wierd.
4. No R&R when on vacation.
5. I felt pretty for the first time in a long time.
6. I dislike my parents more and more and I should be way out of that angsty teen phase thing. We are just so different and the difference grows with time. Shouldn't it be gettng smaller?
7. I say hi to housekeepers and maintainance workers becuase I like them better than snooty guests and hostesses