Okay, okay I think my last journal's title should have been today's but whatever

I wasn't dead at all I was on vacation I went to Goergia, South Carolia, and Florida which I am seriously considering moving to one of those states in the future I loved it so much!
sure the weather was 100+ degrees and the humidity could literally kill you from sweating to death but it was still very nice.

Georgia was beautiful and very green there were lots and lots of trees and Waffle Houses (which by the way was very hilarious! I mean what the hell is a Waffle House?! sorry to anyone who loves the place)

Florida was just as hot and the misquotes were just as great as Georgia's population but I only received 8-9 bites while my sister...well we could say that they love her...really love her

and then we drove up to South Carolina which is where my family (I mean my ancestors) originated from and it was almost as nice as Georgia but was a little bare in my opinion. We couldn't find the homestead which was disappointing but it was nice to see where I came from
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so I don't want to bore you with long stories but I will say a little of what happened...

I found Nemo!
*chuckles*
well not Nemo the clown fish but Nemo the dead mummified shark! when I was going to SC we stopped at Edisto beach where my dad wanted to find a shark's tooth...well we found some teeth complete with body and all. so we bagged the little guy (he was about 1 1/2 feet long so he wasn't that big) and threw him in the trunk and drove on...two weeks later and a nasty cooked fish smell in every corner of the car Nemo somehow became infested with ants...so I had to leave him behind but his memory will forever live on..
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and yes I rode the Yeti ride and yes it scared the living day lights out of me and yes I took God's name in vain to keep myself from screaming profanities...it was awe inspiring!
I guesstimate the ride took about a month or two off my life but it was well worth it!
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now I did almost die while over there and I don't know how our car didn't swerve or flip over

it was about 1 Am and my dad was driving down 75 south to get to Florida (I can't really remember) I was listening to my little ipod when suddenly I here a huge bang I thought our tire had exploded and we began to swerve a little making me just count the seconds down till our car either flipped or we get hit from behind. my parents said they hit something...big. With panic striking all of us at once the electricity to the car completely cuts out we are left in the dark...luckily the brights still worked so we somehow drove over to the nearest airport to get a new rental.

by some random act of God not only was the car left without a scratch but when my dad started the engine again all the lights came back on.


that pretty much sums it all up it was a very nice trip over all but I'm glad to be back at a computer...not really enjoying California, but that might change soon.

thanks for reading the super fantastic long somewhat boring Journal in the History of Missca ^^

ooo! I took lots of pictures maybe I'll put them up if you guys want to see.