That I didn't post a journal of my adventure in Mobile
Mainly because nothing really happened

SO
Monday morning I woke up at 5:30 and made sure everything was packed for the week
6:00 I run out the door with a cup of coffee in my hands, jump in my car, grab some gas, and hit the wild road (just kidding. Not really wild....)
I make it to Mobile after blaring Dethklok and IWRESTLEDABEARONCE at 6:00 in the morning. Needless to say, I was not very popular in traffic. I got nasty looks cuz majority of the ppl were still asleep.
I get to my school at 7:15 and no one is there, so I just sit around in the halls until someone shows up and lets me in the office. Ok. To give you all a more vivid picture of my school: it's a business building with, like, 4 other businesses in it. There's Virginia College, Blue Cliff, and then some kind of construction company I think. So it's not a regular school.
After watching all the business men look at me funny and walk away someone finally comes in and lets me in the office. Turns out that classes are at 8:30, NOT 8:00.
So I get up to my upstairs class with my giant rolling bag full of sheets and blankets and notebooks. It's a wee bit heavy.
Class is all good, just notes. Lunch rolls around and the office ppl are kinda freaking out because of the "hurricane" so a lot of people leave.
So after lunch my class goes from 10 ppl to 4. So we move on to chair massage, which is easy. We get through that and it's about 2:00. 1 1/2 hours before I leave. So the class that's about 3 months into it decides they want to give us Swedish full body massages. It's kinda weird walking into that classroom....or at least it was for me. Imagine your classmates in your classes right now. ok. Now imagine half of those classmates giving the other naked half massages. Kinda weird to me. I'm weird about being naked though. I wore a bathing suit to the bathing rooms in Japan XD
So I get a Swedish massage, but about halfway into it, I don't really care if anyone saw me naked. Of course I'm covered up by a sheet and a blanket, but if you don't cover your "client" up right, then yes. They will be exposed.
So YAY. School is out and it's pouring down rain and I decide to go "home" by taking the interstate. BAD. It's pouring down rain, the giant trucks in front of me were kicking up so much water I couldn't see, I missed the right exit and had to turn around and go the right way, all while thinking I'm going to get in a wreck and die.
Finally make it to my aunt and uncle's house and kinda laze around there for the next 2 days. Yeah, school was canceled for the "hurricane", which it wasn't even raining on Tuesday and then again for Veteran's Day.
Wednesday we go to the Eastern Shore Centre and look around and had lunch with my family. I think my mom was having withdraws from not seeing me. She was too excited to see me. I was only gone Monday and Tuesday. Meh.
We buy stuff and go home.
Thursday was actually eventful.
So we're doing class, but with a different instructor. Luis is from Cuba and has a very, very, very heavy accent. I can't understand a lot of the things he says. We go back on chair massage. He picked on me the entire day because I was the tiny, timid one. I know I'll do good eventually. I never knew I had such a problem of touching strange ppl. I gotta get over that. So we finish chair and move on to the Swedish full body (which I ended up being better at).
We pair up and I run off to the restroom (and I'm wishing I didn't now). I come back and everyone is laughing and talking.
Ok, gonna break away and tell you a little about this person. She's this 54 or 56-year-old short, black lady who is about as round as she is tall. She's VERY religious...like, she's crazy. I've walked into class early from break and her and another girl were praying and holding hands. I sat down awkwardly and didn't look at them. She said she could feel the spirit in her. Also, she says she didn't need the class, because she already knew everything. She was just there to pay $10,000 to get a slip of paper that said she could do something.
Ok, back to the story. So I come back and everyone is laughing and talking. Apparently they told that lady she had to get naked to do full body massages. Well she flipped out and said that she was "gonna fuck some bitches up in here" and ran out to her car to calm down. I can't believe I missed that.
Then class was over I happily drove home. I couldn't wait to see Chris, but I had to work first. So I got home, ate, and went to work. Work was crappy, but I DID see Chris
THE END
(Amazing, right?)