At first when we got to the airport I was scared as hell. My first time flying. We were in the air I was scared as hell, the same when we landed. We stopped in Atlanta and had to get on another plane to Philadelphia. I was fine on that one. When we got there we went to my uncle Harry's house and chilled for a couple of minutes and went to my uncle Charles to sleep. I saw my cousin Charles (my fav cousin over 16) he is 21. We stayed up all night and watched movies together. My dad was knocked out. And that's day one.
We woke up took a shower and went to uncle Harry's to surprise aunt May. She did not know we were coming and we live in the same house (its our house). She was so shocked. We had some fried chicken and some greens. I met some more of my cousins for the first time and forgot all of their names. We had cheese stakes and it was much better than the crap they call a cheese stakes here. That's where I met the boy. We went to New Jersey. To the mall and stuff. I went to bath and beyond and got some body splash. I love that store. Anyway I also got 10 pairs of jeans and 7 shirts and 3 pairs of shoes. Yes with my money. I had about $500 and now have only about $8. That was the second day.
This day was the fourth of July. We ate until we almost threw up all 72 of us. We did the electric slide, cha-cha slide, and any other old school dances you can think of, the bus stop, cabbage patch, all of that. We shot some fire works and one almost hit a neighbors house. We visited my aunt Libby and saw my uncle get beat by one of her nephews in basket ball. 11 to 6. I slept good that night.
The next day was time to go and we said good bye to my uncle but did not get a chance with my cousin Charles. T _ T. Ill call him later. We got on the plane and we were taxied to the runway. We spent 2 hours in line trying to wait for our turn to take off. Then we had to go back for more fuel. Then we found out that the weather was too bad to get to Atlanta and they did not have a alternate route yet. Then we found out that all planes in Atlanta were shut down because there was bad weather. Then we had to wait to get new passes because we missed our connecting flight. We spent 6 hours in the airport before we got to Atlanta. That was the last day. ( supposed to be)
We spent 4 hours in the holiday inn because it was 2 am and we had to get on the shuttle at 6 am for the airport. We had to re-check in and we rode the subway in the airport to get to our Gate. When we got there the plane was delayed because they had to get the crew members. We rode on a small a** plain. But the ride was smooth so I didn't complain. When we got back home in Savannah our luggage didn't arrive yet so we waited another hour for our stuff to get off another plane. When we got home it was 10:41 am and I went straight to sleep.
Ill post the messed up pics later. I had more but you cant see anything.
Update: I have the pics.
This is my dad. The guy with his back on the wall. My cousin Detra and the baby Jazzlyn are there too. 
My cousin Charles is in the middle and on the sides are my aunt May and uncle Harry. 
This is my aunt Von. 
This is my cousin Solomin 
This is his wife and my cousin Chelsy. 
This is my dog Queen. I call her fat girl. She is really sweet.
