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Martty Johnson was an orphan, when we were growing up. And you know what? She never owned her own bucket and shovel. I mean we lived on the beach, every kid had one. The only reason she had one was because she stole it from little susan. She loved that bucket. The only other thing Martty Johnson loved was her five legged crab, Zing. We can't actually believe it survived with Martty. She had found it living under a rock. The first two legs we think got torn off and eaten by seagulls, when it was a baby. The other one we knew got ripped off by Martty so she could pet it with it's own leg. Boy was it mean. One day Martty decided to take Susan's bucket and Zing to the shore. She wanted to make a corral for Zing by putting sand towers around in a circle with Susan's bucket. By the time Martty was done and Zing was safely in his corral Martty wanted some ice cream to reward herself. While Martty stood in line for ice cream (it was a long line) the tide came up and took ...
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Mine was pretty great. This morning I got up early to get ready for breakfast with some of my old high school friends. We ended up talking for about 3 hours and just enjoyed our time catching up with each other. We talked about living in Utah and how it’s a good place to settle. I mentioned that I want to travel. My friend said that I’ll probably end up living in Europe. I immediately responded with “ya I plan on living in England.” It was a simple thing to say but I’ve been planning on moving there since I went to England the first time with my older sister. I don’t know what I’ll be doing in my life when I do move across the world but I can’t wait. Here are some photos from this last summer throughout Europe. My heart aches to go back.
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