The Aftermath (Part 2)

My mom left here Sunday the 5th.
Monday I started feeling sick again. Anna started feeling sick too.
We just got sicker and sicker over the next week.
I had radioactive greenish yellow snot.
I even ended up with pink eye in both eyes.
It wasn't until this past week that we even started feeling better.
This last weekend we headed down to South Carolina to see Anna's friend Jennifer graduate from basic combat training. That was an interesting trip. It was Anna, her mother, and me packed into this little Hyundai Accent. The Accent was the lowest level rental, and it didn't even have cruise control. I drove the whole way, and the lack of cruise made for a loooong drive.
The car also had zero horsepower. This meant it constantly received a great deal of mockery every time we tried to go up the slightest hill. Since our route to SC took us through the Appalachians, the car was mocked a lot.
We drove from here to Columbia, South Carolina on Thursday. We then got up Friday to go to Jennifer's graduation. It was actually somewhat interesting. They stood in formation the whole time looking serious. We made out Jennifer as they filed past and laughed a great deal at her awesome army issue glasses.
After graduation we met up with Jennifer and spent the day roaming a mall in Columbia with her. We even saw a real live furry in the mall. I think he was of the raccoon variety. I tried to hook him up with Sara, but apparently, she only goes for other cats.
We found out while we were in Columbia that Anna's sister has mono. This made her mother paranoid that Anna and I had it as well. Anna used this paranoia to harass her mother all weekend about her "enlarged colon and brain cancer."
We dropped Jennifer off at her base Friday night, thinking we wouldn't see her again but then we got a call later that day saying she wanted us to get her a duffel bag and bring it to her the next morning before she was flown to Texas. So Anna and I made a late night trip to Wal-Mart and then got up early Saturday morning to give her this duffel bag. She ended up deciding she didn't even want the duffel.
After we finally left her, we checked out from the hotel and made our way to the coast. We had a hotel reserved in Georgetown which is about 25 miles south of Myrtle Beach. So we drove through Georgetown and up in the direction of Myrtle Beach. We tried to get to the beach, but it was just too insane. So we decided to pay to go into the Huntington Beach State Park that was just a little south. That was an excellent decision. We practically had the beach to ourselves and had a really nice time walking and watching crabs and such.
We drove back to Indiana on Sunday. That was a long drive. The trip to the beach meant that we had an extra two and a half hours added to our trip. We made it though. I was glad to say goodbye to that little excuse for a car.
So this past week I've just been getting caught up, and the residents have been making sure I'm informed on what happened in my absence.
Apparently, George (old guy who car barely talk, smokes like a chimney, and constantly has bimbos over, who are always taking his stuff and money) had a couple of especially nasty girls over who forced their way into another resident's apartment and threatened to set their dog on another resident's dog. Then last night I was informed that one of the girls had been walking around outside half-naked. I talked to George about it last night. Naturally, he denied everything. If it happens again I'll have to start writing him up (three write-ups mean he gets evicted). Hopefully he'll start taking this seriously and stop letting these girls take advantage of him.
Well, I'm typed out, and I'm also caught up on the events of our lives. Now, I can start informing all my faithful readers on current events again. Goodnight all.
Camouflage Tasmanian Devil boxers.