However, I did have a great weekend at the beach. The weather was perfect, there was a bonfire, lots of relaxation and only a little touch of sunburn. The supposed 6-7 hour bus ride turned into a 10 hours, including 2 straight hours of not moving an inch, or a centimeter as they might say in South America.
I feel very blah, and not like I am exploring a foreign country. The weekend trips are amazing, but the week is so long. Then I feel like I am forced to be in school and at home 100% of the time. I am treated like a little kid. I am confused as to how this trip that I thought would make me more independent feels me like Babysitting 101...except I'm the one being babysat. On a side note, I am shocked that babysat is a word. It seems like something I'd heard on Teen Girl Squad. Anyway, irrelevant.
Well, unfortunately I have to return home like a 14 year old junior high student so I can eat lunch. I'll try to write more later.
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