CALIFORNIA: day eleven

last day in disney... got to sleep in (thank goddddd), and went down by the pool. got a later check-out for 12pm so it was nice not being in a hurry. so i packed my bags, put them in the car and we were off to disney for the last day. i didnt feel like going on any rides (still feel like shit) so i watched the aladdin show, and went on the hotel tower of terrors (i think thats what its called...). after that, i just shopped. bought wayyyy to much stuff to braxton, the kid better love me. after i got home, i went on facebook, AND, to my surprise (not really, sort of) i see something written about me (http://www.twitpic.com/5of5c1). scared the shit out of me. i probably said "oh my god" about 600 times in 5 minutes. and i sure hope no players are reading this right now. after that, i decided to search "bailey trask" and "jake trask" on twitter. turns out, lots is being said about me. and everything is 100% lies. apparently, braxton (my 2 year old cousin) is my son, and i twitpic'd a picture of him watching jake on tv, and i captioned it "his daddy" or something like that. then, i guess i told someone that jake was my brother. never. WHY THE FUCK WOULD I THINK MY BROTHER IS HOT?!?!??! AND HAVE A KID WITH HIM?!?! get real. these girls have been talking absolute shit about me ever since the first round of the playoffs. "i cheer for your team, you stalk the players". mmmmm k, there is alot i havent posted about my "obsession" for jake on twitter. i have talked to him on the phone, and i wasnt all like "OMG IS IT REALLY YOU?!?!?!". hell no. just wanted to clear some things up....