So, I'm back a day early.
Apparently, there is a storm that redirected my flight to Nashville, and I had to wait for 2 hours for my mother to pick me up so I can get back home.
The trip itself was awesome. Right when we landed, we were hauled to the nearest hotel. The hotel room ended up being the only thing we had to pay for, and we got very drunk. The next day, we played our show and had our fun. We got to meet some pretty cool dude, and some really pretty girls. (took one back back that night

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The next day, I chilled by the hotel pool to play my guitar most of the day. It was rather hectic at first, but it calmed down until we found out that we were flying back to the States.
Then, while we were in the air, and we found out we weren't going to the ATL Airport, instead being redirected to Nashville. I thought I'd be returning tomorrow, but this is okay. I am glad to be back home. My cat has missed me very much.
So yeah. A very fun trip. Oh, and NEVER mix wine and coffee. I did that on the first night...and it ended pretty badly.
~Metiyu