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Just when you think Mondays couldn't get any worse, try a Monday after a vacation! My boyfriend and I took Aiden to the beach in Biloxi, MS for a few days this past week. We got there on Wednesday and left Saturday morning. I haven't been to Biloxi since I was a kid and let me tell you... it was nothing like I remembered. The water and the main beach was NASTY. Like, super nasty nasty. The sand was brown, the water was brown and dirty and it smelled awful. We ended up taking the ferry over to Ship Island on Thursday and Friday and it was so much nicer and more enjoyable.

The only bad part of the whole trip was on Wednesday night. We drove down to the main beach just to sit on the chairs and watch people shoot off fireworks. Bad idea. A group of idiots ended up settling behind us shooting off fireworks. One landed in front of us going off but didn't hit us or anything. We decided to get up and move to a different spot and right as we started walking off a glass beer bottle exploded all over my boyfriend and I. Apparently these idiots set off a firework in it. Fortunately, Aiden had ran off just a bit in front of us so it barely missed him. We didn't say anything to them because there were 2 of us (not including Aiden) and like 12 of them so we just kept walking but if that glass had done anything to Aiden I would have went backwoods Arkansas on their butt. The glass cut my boyfriend's arm and my legs a bit but it wasn't too bad. It could have been a lot worse. And this is why I hate people, you guys. I swear there is always at least one group that ruins everything for someone.