We'll anything that my boyfriend goes through is never a normal experience so I somehow knew this trip was going to be 1 funny story to tell everyone when we got back home. On Friday, it was pouring rain but we didn't care much. I brought my blu ray player and a couple of movies, a candle to make the room smell nice.. so we cuddled and watched movies while the rain calmly hit our window. After we watched one movie and each took a shower, we got really hungry and decided to order some food.We found the nearest pizzeria, found a brochure in our hotel room and called for some yummy food to eat. This place was supposed to close in 40 minutes, so we got dressed and headed into the car. We called the store to see if they were located on the boardwalk and they were. We turned our GPS on and..uhh our GPS was more confused than we were. It basically told us to go onto the boardwalk in the pouring rain and find the pizzeria on our own. Not a clue more. We had to have gone up and down the boardwalk 4 times getting absolutely drenched. His GPS lead him to the ocean when we switched it from car to walking and mine said to go in the complete opposite direction. We finally saw some arcade vendors closing up and asked them and they said allllll the waaaaay dowwn to where we currently were not. It was about a 6 minute run to get at the end of this boardwalk.
He was pissed, I was laughing watching him be a sad little puppy in the rain getting soaked just wanting some food. I ran to the end and saw a sign for the pizza place and called to my boyfriend to catch up. When we both got there, the man said "what's up guys? You didn't know we had free delivery?" We both got so infuriated by what he said and just smiled and walked away. The fact that he had the balls to say that after making us walk in the rain. He couldnt've told us that on the phone when we called? But whatever, we thanked him and were on our way. 2 minutes in the rain our bag deteriorated and our food was getting cold so we walked in puddles just to get back to the car.
When we got back to the hotel we ate, watched another movie and went to sleep...or did we? At 1:30am..teenagers checked in and blared music and blazed up. I seriously think they thought they were in a club with the loud ass music and the drugs. Our room literally reeked of pot. I couldn't sleep and my boyfriend and I just wanted to quietly fall asleep next to each other and that did not happen. I didn't want to wake him up, but who can sleep when it sounds like a rave next door? He woke up and went next door to tell them to lower the music a little bit (it was 4am when he went over). To my surprise they completely turned off the music so it was more quiet..but that doesn't mean we fell back asleep.


That morning was absolutely beautiful; we checked out and went on the boardwalk to spend a couple hours soaking up the sun and just having fun. We got zeppoles, iced mochas, sat on the benches and watched the waves. It was like a little piece of heaven being there. We took a nice walk on the beach, then got competitive with arcade crane games. We got our cute lion son and I now love falling asleep smiling of the amazing time I had at Seaside with my love.
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