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I bet you're tempted to stay there aren't you?!
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Ok, time to share. 
I got to Lisbon on friday pm. The minute I saw my dad I started to cry. I missed him so much and it was great just ~to be there. My lil baby sister was there too (she's only 14 months) and she was all hyper.
We went to the Algarve the next day and it was so hot that 20 nmin after arriving me and my Dad jumped into the pool. Well my Dad kinda threw me into the pool  . Anyways we had a great time there and after going to the beach one day I was all tanned. I went to the beach everyday day so you can imagine how dark I am. We'd go to the beach around 8ish and my dad would leave around 12 otherwise it was too hot for the baby. So me and my step.mom would stay there. It was hard work but someone had to do it  . Then around 4ish my dad would come back and we'd all leave around 7. Once in our hotel we'd go to the pool and mess about. Seeing the videos of me and my dad at the pool it's hard to tell whos the grown up . After that it was time to shower and dress for dinner. We'd go to the marina and eat untill we vould not move. Me and my step mom are terrible. We never eat much but when we're together we won't stop eating. But because we'd be at the beach or the pool for most of the day we'd burn the the calories the next day. Or so we wanted to believe. 
That was how we spent most of that week. Just chilling, and relaxing. And shopping of course. Saturday we got back to Lisbon. It was a cool day because it was my Dad's B-day so we had some extra nice food (any excuse!!) and spent the night home all together.
Sunday we went shopping and did some bits we had to do(that was the excuse we have to my dad to browse the shops, while he took care of my sis). Sunday night, after getting home, watching the game and eating a bit more, I went out to a beach party. I told them not to worry that I
'd be sleeping home. Turns out I got home at 5 am. The worst bit was getting up at 8.30 am the next (same) day. But it was for a good reason: beach! So it was worth it. The last day at the beach was great. Kinda of bittersweet cause it was the last day but it was really cool. Got home around 8 , showered, had dinner and talked my dad into giving me a lift to down town Lisbon, where I met a friend then Met some more friends. There's a traditional street party there and I loved being there for it. Everyone was outside(it was so hot) dancing, eating and drinking. I loved being there! I couldn't even remember last time I was there this time of the year. By then I was really tired so I went home early (3am).
Again it was hard to wake up and pack my bags and to fly back to the UK. It was even harder to say good-bye to my step-mom and the baby. In the last few days she only wanted me, it was like she knew I wasleaving soon. But the hardst was to say good-bye to my dad at the airport. I hated it and it was hard for him too.
Yesterday I got home around 3 and slept all afternoon(I was very tired) then woke up around 10ish and slept untill 9ish today(I was really tired!).
I took lots of pics that I'll later on post on my blog and on myspace for those who have my email addy.
Anyways, I've shared all I had to share
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Sounds great, not a good day to come home on though, as it was rainy & humid yesterday.
Techie from Hell
Insomniacs don't keep track of time
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It was actually pretty warm here.
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Goddamn you people, the least you can do is to leave a nice comment.
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