Last week I went to the beach with a few friends. We were tanning in the sand when one of my friends pulled out a cigarette. I had no idea that she smoked, but then she told me it was just to relieve stress, and she doesn't do it often. She asked all of us if we wanted to try, the other two turned it down, but I figured 'what the hell' and gave it a go. The first time I did it wrong, so I tried again. It was so gross and it hurt my throat. Over the whole day I had four puffs of it, each one grosser than the last. I will never take-up smoking permanently, and I advise you all not to do it either. It isn't worth it in the long run. At the beach my friend introduced me to a hottie that was my age, so I asked her if she could play matchmaker. But I'm not sure about it, I talk to him and all but I don't really like him, I like someone else. But o well it was really fun anyways. Then me and my friend went back to her place, ate, and then went to the mall and got henna tatoos. Mine's really pretty. Then we went to go see Wedding Crashers. It was really funny. So yea that is my beach day. ---вяокεи ģіяł---