oh no!

I'm going white water rafting this weekend...dum, dum, dum. I just pray to the good Lord that my ass stays in that damn raft!!! I really think I would panic and drown if I fell off. God, I'm so not looking forward to this!

For the past 3 1/2 yrs Adam has been under the impression that I love white water rafting, but I don't blame him for thinking that. Here's why: when Adam and I first started dating he invited me to go on a white water rafting trip with him and his friends. Of course I didn't want to go but, like an idiot I wanted to impress him so I said yes. I remember saying to him, "that would be so much fun, I love doing stuff like that". That was a complete lie!! I hate doing stuff like that! So we went, and I remember how terrified I felt as I was signing the waiver (I swear I think I literally had to use the bathroom before we got on the raft...that's how scared I was). Anyway, luckily I didn't fall off and the trip ended quickly...by the way, we were camping in the middle of no where, no cell phones, it was muggy and rainy, I had a huge cold sore on my lip, and a roach was taking a shower with me!!!! It was so nasty! But of course, I kept ranting and raving about how much fun it was...yeah right!!! We'll since I never told Adam how much I really hated white water rafting, he booked us another one of those fun trips with all of his friends!!!

Here's the moral of this story: Don't lie!

So tonight I thought I'd get some scrapping done before my wonderful trip. I felt pretty creative (which I haven't felt for a while) and created a couple layouts...