Oops.. My bad.

It would appear that I have once again forgotten to take care of my blog. For that I am sorry. Not that it seriously matters to anyone except for me. I'm pretty basically the only one who reads it. but whatever.

Let's catch up shall we?

Well, since we last spoke, I have gotten my license and also purchased a car. It's an older car, a '98 Honda Civic. Everyone is like, "Oh man Hondas! Those things last forever and run great!" -_-
It took a lot of deliberating with myself but I decided to go back home for a week. I packed everything and got everything ready that morning and left.
Earlier that week, my older brother sent me a check to help me with car repairs. (Because I have amazing older brothers and such) We all know how bank of America does that whole ATM lets you deposit checks and stuff. So I was like, before I leave I'll put this check in the ATM that way I don't run out of money while I'm home and so I'm not carrying this check around with me everywhere. So I plug in the GPS machine and I search for a bank of America ATM on my phone for the address. But the GPS wont turn on. So I'm like hmm it worked a couple days ago why isn't it working now? I look at the plug in my car and one of the wires is no longer connected. So that means I don't have a GPS anymore. I've never made the trip home by myself so I have no idea where to go or what to do. So, after trying for about 45 minutes I couldn't fix the plug. So I used my phone's map app which does not have a very good GPS function. Luckily though I only had to make like 5 turns through the whole trip.
Well, the trip home is only about 6 hours. and with 1 and a half hours left I noticed the 'Check Engine' sign on my car and I figured, well, there's really not that much farther to go I can make it. Then I noticed smoke coming out of my hood so I pulled off the road and noticed that the temperature gauge thing was all the way on the H

So I sat there for about 45 minutes then A guy from the motorists assistance showed up and poured water on the car, because that's what you're supposed to do when it's over heating like that. Well, after he did that we waited a little longer and then tried to turn on the car but it refused to turn on. We tried for 2 hours for my car to turn on and it wouldn't.
My coming home was supposed to be a surprise so I didn't tell anyone in my family that I was coming home except for my brother so when I broke down I had to tell my parents but no one would answer their phone. So finally I asked the motor assistance guy to take me to a place at the next exit. Where I sat for 2 and a half hours waiting for my dad to come and pick me up.

We'll continue the adventures of the month of June next time.
Bye