I really, really regret agreeing to this vacation. So far I've been cold, wet, bored, eaten alive by mosquitoes, and more depressed than I've been at home for the last month. There's no decent internet connection, my family is breathing down my neck, its perpetually damp and I cant even take a walk without my hair getting soggy, and I'm constantly reminded of how this trip could have gone. So much for getting me out of my "**** life" mindset this managed to make it worse and now Im stuck in this tiny-ass hellhole town for the rest of the week.
EDIT: wow this angsty pile of **** is my 6000th post **** me I really have no life