Every time I come back from vacation or anything relaxing I feel really disappointed and very mad and everyone. I think it's because my mind is filled and packed so tightly with troubles and worries that this week I forgot them all. Now that I'm back home, I have to resume all my worries once again. It seemed like yesterday that I was carrying my suitcases outside into the car and worrying about how we were going to park our car. That morning I remember we got on a huge Sina Coach bus. It was larger than what I had expected. I got on the car with my friend, Ed, and we waited for Charles, my other friend. Charles's family was late because of confusion about parking that I had probably inflicted on them with a phone call a day before about how our car got towed once. Well, I remember Charles's dad arriving first, which followed by Charles and his mom's arrival. When all our luggage was set under the car in the luggage compartment, we set off to our vacation.
Of course we started by picking up the other tourists at San Jose State University and afterwards we picked out our pace and headed for Los Angeles.
Since I just got today, I'm going to continue to write about the trip in future posts. A wave of sleepiness just spread throughout me. So I'm going to go to sleep now despite the fact it's only 9:58 PM.