we went to a beach called Blue Reef last Saturday. it was really cool coz all my first degree cousins in my father's side were there (except for one). my father and his siblings were engaged in a cold war for almost five years now since the time their father died. but now the family is okay, the wounds have healed and everything is alright. we used to be like this before, we would go to a beach to relax and there would be so many of us that we would crowd the beach. we'd bring a lot of food and spend the day with laughter and fun. on special holidays, we would gather and be merry. like on christmas, new year, halloween, birthdays, death anniversaries, fiestas etc.
oh wow, i just had a talk with an irish. i cant finish this. i am too hurt.