Every summer I end up wanting to go to the beach. Just to be let down. I think the only reason I ever want to go is because everyone post cute pictures. No matter how much I want to go, I always know I will get let down.
During the summer we make it a point to go to the beach. I am always so excited. I get let down every time, because I hate the sand so much. Just makes me mad thinking about it. I don't know what it is about the beach that makes me want to keep going back, but when I get there I hate it. I don't like the ocean, defiantly don't like the sand, and I don't like laying down and getting sunburned.
I don't ever want to go back to the beach. Just thinking about it makes me cringe. I would be perfectly find staying here in Lake City, AR, instead of going to the beach. Next time mom ask me to go I am saying no.
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