Well, since I haven't exactly been as active as before (I'll bet no one could actually tell.), I suppose this is my announcement that I'm back. Kind of. I'm probably still not going to be more active, but at least I'll actually be online.
To inform anyone unaware, I've been in a slow process of moving. Really slow. About the day I got out of school(June 13th), we had to get on some planes to Texas for a family reunion. We were coming from Savannah and taking a connecting flight to Atlanta that would take us to another flight to Texas. My mom was supposed to leave us (My siblings and I) after the first flight to go to Seattle. (We're trying to move there.) The first flight was brief and went along nicely, after that, we scrambled to our next flight. As I walk on up to the waiting area, I see the word/location "Milwaukee." I was rather dyslexic at that moment to say in the least. I called my mom just after she boarded her flight to Seattle to tell her what had happened, and it turned out I missed the flight to Texas. She had to get off her flight to come to us because the people that worked there couldn't do much for the situation. So we all missed our flights and went up to a desk to see if anyone could help our situation. It turns out we had to wait until the morning for the next flights.
We got some kind of voucher for our group situation (Which totaled up to $40) and we given the chance to stay at a hotel for the night. We went over to the bus ramp at the airport to find it looking like we were surrounded by illegal immigrants waiting to be deported. We crammed into a bus tightly with more than enough people and made it to the room that night. I didn't sleep well. In the morning we went back to the airport and went to a Chili's for breakfast (Which was very awkward to me. I don't eat breakfasts at airports normally. Specifically not at Chili's.) We made it to our flights with some interesting "running around the airport" memories and ours was still quite brief. In fact, our grandparents turned out to be exactly where our baggage claim area was and we were out of the airport almost instantly. I stayed at my grandparent's house (Which was actually ours some years ago) for a couple of days until I realized I'd rather sleep than be dragged around by my younger cousins/siblings. I had only been on the internet once since I was at my grandparent's house at that point. (My computer was temporarily broken)
So I arranged a plan to go to my uncle's house to stay... mostly away from my siblings. It happened and I enjoyed it there... except I still couldn't use the internet and my computer was still unusable. It also turned out that my aunt and her children (My cousins) came to my uncle's house regularly to babysit his one year-old daughter. So I was still having to run around doing stuff with my cousins, but this time it was slightly more enjoyable. I eventually got a decent amount of sleep. I believe the following week my mom had flown in from Seattle just before our family reunion. At that point it was decided that my mom and siblings would all move into my uncle's house to stay temporarily/until we left (Until the 4th of July) and things went pretty well downhill for me by then. There are a good plethora of details I'm leaving out, but I'm not much for long speeches.
Anywho... I'm still dead-tired and need some sleep. I also still need to get my computer fixed and stop using my dad's. But hey, I'm still in some kind of almost semi-normal internet/computer using state!
IN OTHER NEWS: I have Mario Kart Wii... all I need is a TV. Yes, we haven't moved very much of our stuff here yet.
