Tuesday night... its like 11ish.. me and K decide to do a HUGE mish up to Tauranga, to go and visit my darling friend Sam..

Now, Sam and i have been friends online for 3 years now... but never met face to face.. it was always planned but neither of us had had the money to get to each other.

Its exactly 400km to his house from mine.

So we left palmy about 1sh, and got up to Tauranga about 5.30ish.

And I met Sam.

He was everything I thought and knew hed be, it was just weird having someone whos mind, if you will, was all you were used to having, being there in the flesh and blood. I think back on it now and think its like some kinda of dream, that it didnt really happen.

I swear, he is the funniest guy i have ever met. he had me nearly peeing my pants.

So, im not even sure what he thought of me. I think I was kinda a dick, i was so tired though! a bit spaced out me thinks. so yea.

Sitting beside the most beautiful beach in the Mount, at 10am in the morning with the sun beating down, but a plesent breeze, munching out on BK with my 2 most favourite boys in the world... i was in heaven..

and i didnt want to leave, but time was against us and we had to get back to palmy. =( man, palmy is SUCH a hole compared to Tauranga... really its so beautiful up there.. next time, i want to go up for longer.

We drove back... got back to palmy about 4.30.

By the time we got to sleep, me and k had been up for about 35 hours straight.

And i loved every moment of it.