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frustratedThis is a detailed post of my recent vacation with
Writing all this down for my own memories, so I don't forget it. It was a good time. :)
I didn't go nearly as far on this vacation, didn't even leave the state, but being in Hollywood and at the beach made it feel like I was far away. An entire week off of work, a Big Time Rush concert with my BFF...what more can I ask?
( Can I go back now? Please? )
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Oh my God. Oh my God. I met James and Logan today. I actually touched them and hugged them and talked to them and I saw Carlos and Kendall, stood near them and I just...al;kdghahgksjflkhglhgklljsdkgjdlg
I HUGGED JAMES MASLOW.
( "Sure, sweetie, what's up?" )
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frustratedI'm sitting in a Greyhound station in Austin, Texas, about to board a bus that will take me back to my normal, everyday life of work and sleep and little time for anything else. Part of me is sad, already longing for this week to never end, but the truth is it already has. I've said goodbye to Kathryn and Austin and the carefree, silly moment I shared with her, Andrea, Cecily, and our friend Sam, though I never want to forget them. This is a detailed account of my vacation with good friends and the most adorable, precious, and amazing group of guys to ever exist—Big Time Rush!
( Oh, Austin. )
hungryIt takes a very, very long time and anyone who believes differently is a fool. I made the mistake of jumping into a new relationship right away after my first broken heart. It was a disaster. My marriage lasted longer, but it too was basically trying to erase the pain from a broken heart. I've now been alone for almost two years, and I feel like that time was necessary. SO NECESSARY. Because you have to take the time to figure out what you want, what you truly want, before you can move into something again.
And...yeah. That's my two cents' worth.
determinedCopied this from my Twitlonger, but I wanted to have a record of it here as well. I don't ever want to forget it.
( WE SAW THE HALLOWEEN PROPS! )
boredThursday was the most amazing day ever. I did a twitlonger about the Paramount tour, so I won't really include it here, but again—standing in the Palm Woods lobby. Sitting in the Audition theater. Standing next to the pool. THE POOL. No words.
We woke up all excited. I didn't want to eat because I knew my stomach would be a mess, but we did eat a donut each and drink some coffee. Which was all free, yay! We checked out of the motel (where we both cracked up again dealing with Hotel Guy) and walked down to the Paramount Studios again, checked in at the security desk and were told we had to wait about 20 min. No prob. We went back out and Kathryn took pics of the hedges again, better angles. We were both shaking, I mean...we might get to see the sets! We might get to see the BOYS! We went back in and bought tickets and went on the tour, which I won't write about again here. It was awesome, and you all need to do it. We did not see the boys, but they weren't on set yet anyway. Late night shoots and all. :)
After the Paramount tour, we walked down to Astro Burger to kind of calm down. I couldn't eat, my stomach was crazy with butterflies. We just kept saying “We were there.” Like over and over. I still can't believe it. I touched Bitters' desk. I knocked over a prop. We even saw a script laying on a table and were SO tempted to sneak it, but tour guide was watching us all pretty close. The script belonged to Nathan somebody. So we sat in Astro Burger and just...fangirled.
Oh! Totally forgot that on Wed. we spent a few hours searching out that Metro station again where James and Carlos were (because the sign said Wilshire so we knew it was on that street). We walked and walked and never found it. While touring Paramount, WE FOUND IT. It's on the lot, same block as Rocque Records, which we knew but they made the damn staircase look so real on the show I was like “No way is that fake.” It totally was. So that was part of our Wednesday too.
We caught a bus on Santa Monica that took us to the train station, and the rest of Thursday was spent getting home. Stupid trains, I swear. We got home too late to go cash my paycheck like I'd planned, but we did manage to bus it to my store to pick up my check. Then we took a bus back to the mall and had dinner at Brandon's Diner, which is where I tweet from all the time. I now have a local place I can go to when I miss Kathryn so much it hurts (like right now) because we were there together. We had a nice dinner, took the bus home, and spent the rest of the night watching BTR stuff. I ate Cheez-Its with cheese. It's as good as she always says it is. We laid in the dark and talked for hours about our vacation, and then roomie came home and we talked with her for a short time. We finally fell asleep around 2 A.M.
BEST DAY EVER.
XOXOXO
Friday was the saddest. Woke up early, went with roomie to take the girls to school and cash my check, then came home to pick up Kathryn and take her to the airport. I can't even write about that because it was honestly the most horrible feeling. I cried all the way home. I cried while shopping in my store a little later. I cried after coming home. I couldn't stop crying because I never wanted it to end. I miss her like crazy. I'm crying right now. Spent the day moping. Sleeping. Moping some more. But Kathryn made it home safe and we chatted a tiny bit and then she went to bed and I stayed up writing more James/Logan. Finished my one-shot. Might post it someday, I'm not really sure. It's RPS and I'm a little weird about posting that stuff, but it HAD to get out of my brain. So. Yeah. That was my vacation.
I MISS YOU KATHRYN.
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