Back from my trip. OMG, car rides? I'm so over them.
On the other hand, now I know how Sam and Dean must feel when they're trying to find a place to stay at for the night. More on that later, probably my next post when I update with lots of pictures of pretty nature scenes.
So yes, I'm alive. And spent so much money during the trip. (And for some reason Amazon.com sent me 2 Battlestar Galactica season 4 soundtracks when I know I only ordered one and it showed up on my credit card account info as 1 CD I ordered? IDK. Maybe some glitch in the amazon.com system happened, but I gave the extra one to my brother, who was probably happy about that. Stiil. When I realized I got 2 CDs I checked my credit card account just to make sure there was no more funny business going on, as I've become paranoid about using my credit card for anything other than school payments/car gas now. I use money--paper money--when buying books at Barnes and Noble. And I hate buying anything over $100 and I need to get a job seeing as my grandparents can't pay all their children and grandchildren $1,000 or something like that anymore.
See, my grandparents own a lot of property, I think, and they have lots of money, from what I understand, and once a year in the summer they give us all money, but what with Obama having been elected (still yay! about that, BTW. My grandparents didn't want me to vote for Obama, but oh well, I did, and now that's in the past), they can't do that anymore because of tax reasons or other monetary reasons or something like that? so I really need to get a job.
Not that I was depending on their money like crazy, but I do need to get a job. I want a job. I don't want to have to rely on my grandparents' money anymore.
To get back to the trip, it was crazy fun, crazy long, super tired (had a dream where I had a dream that a Battlestar Galactica movie had been made and I woke up from my dream within a dream and put on my dream-Facebook status that I had a dream where there had been a BSG movie and I woke up from real dream thinking, 'I should Facebook status my dream within a dream. It'd be crazy'. But I decided against it, as that would make me seem more crazy), and I need to clean my room and my clothes and get all my pics transferred to my laptop and organized. So until next time, peace. *is hippy-ish, lava lamp hasn't been turned on in ages*
