My trip was very relaxing and struggled to come back home. But my birthday sucked fucking asshole! It happened to be the only day out of the entire week I was away from home that was extremely humid and pouring like a mother fucker. So most of my day was spent indoors meanwhile the rest with family buying a 27ft Fountain (boat) that bored the hell out of me. The boat is awesome but wasnt for me. LOL My boyfriend finally wished me a happy birthday around 11-midnight when I was half asleep in bed not wanting to be bothered. Of course I was so exhausted that I said "mmhmm" at least that's all I remember. I never did engage in another episode of drunkeness. Although my boyfriends aunt smothered me with cool gifts and a birthday cake later on. That was the highlight of my barfday. Oh well, I'm 22. *gag*

I'm back home with mad tan lines. I look like I'm wearing a white bathing suit when I'm naked. Grody!!!