In November 2008 my good friend Joy and I went to Jamaica together and could not stop doing that chest movement with our hands out, jiggling all that we've got. "Jamaicaaaa" seemed to be the word of the day, everyday. We learned that theirs was the land of turqoise waters, ivory sand, and potent rum. I had never been drunk at 2 p.m. before, no worries though, Mon! It's island life! (and by the way, we never, not ONCE heard even ONE Jamaican say the word "MON!")
Trip's date: November 1, (2008)
Submitted date: September 18, (2009)
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