jackbrown

so i'm on my last day down in Flordia. the trip never really got too fun but it didn't end up as bad as i had been expecting it to be. sure coming downstairs and sitting right outside the office to use the internet is a bit of a pain, and the fact that i refuse to drive my grandfather's car because it has a rack for his scooter thing on the back so therefore i've been limited to how far i am willing to walk has limited the fun i possibly could have had(though i'm sure my grandparents wouldn't be too happy if i borrowed the car and came back drunk. i did get plastered one night, which my sister's noticed but i don't know if my grandparents did or not because they didn't say anything. all in all it wasn't too bad. i got to get away from everything in Detroit for a couple of days, and probably most importantly, i had a friday night off work for the first time in roughly a year. st andrews club nights are not the most fun places to work, though its been a few months since i was told that i needed to go to county jail to learn how to talk to black people. that one honestly still confuses me, but she did make me actually snap and yell at her the second time she said that to me. to those who don't know me in person, i've a very very chilled out quiet person (unless i'm drunk, then i'm loud and friendly) and it takes a lot to rile me up to the point of yelling, especialy at someone i don't know. if i know you it takes a bit less.
well that's it for down here, i guess i'm going to go over to the pier and see what i can get myself into before i leave