Vacation from *hell*.

Oh my god. I really forgot how shitty vacations can turn out to be if you wind up going on them with the most horrible people.

My sister, her mom, my two nieces, my sister's aunt, husband and her daughter and I all went to the Jersey shore this week. What started off as a perfectly acceptable beginning to a vacation wound up to be just intolerable. Loud, screaming children, annoying preteens, pushy/demanding adults. :| My sister laying the guilt trip on me the whole time because I didn't feel like hanging out with her and her loud children. Oh god. There were some good things about it here and there, and the time I spent with my friend was particularly nice (and I got to meet a friend of his, too, who was just *adorable*). I ate like shit though and I feel bloated and nasty even though I checked and I didn't gain an OUNCE from like loads of french fries and similarly awful food (thankgodthankgodthankgod).

Yesterday I suddenly felt very fatigued and miserable for most of the day and spent a lot of time in the hotel room reading. I got through a ton of books and I'm actually pretty proud of myself and it was relaxing, which I suppose is what vacations are all about, anyway.

On Monday I'm leaving to go visit a certain forum member who lives in Philadelphia again. :3. I'm looking forward to that more than the beach. I keep joking about attending goth night but I don't know if I'll actually put the two of us through that for real. xD. We'll see! Either way, it'll be great, because he always puts me in a good mood. <3