Day 7: Miami en route to New York

So I'm on the train going to NYC and writing up my posts that I didn't have time to do.

I'm so tanned, omg.

Anyway, random conversational tangent.

I was supposed to wake up at 6:30... Fuck. I woke up at 6:50.

I quickly checked out of the hostel, did a quick check to make sure I didn't leave anything, but I didn't check the toilet... But I doubt my acne tablets would be there? It just sucks how I have to wait till tomorrow morning to know if my acne tablets are in my fucking check in bags. Ugh.

I walked all the way to Lincoln Road to get the public bus to the Amtrak train station where I would get my connecting bus to Jacksonville and from Jacksonville to get my train. It was supposed to get me to the train station at 8, which would be just in time for the train. But of course, I'm going to call them “American idiots” got on the fucking bus and were just wasting time and being public nuisances. Like this guy in a wheelchair went on the bus and was like

“Y'ALL NEED TO GET OFF THE BUS! THIS IS MY BUS!” Wasting everybody's time.. he ended up being content when we all moved out of the open area part of the bus, which the bus was full and there were people there... Fuck I just hate people that ruin things for everyone. I tipped the bus lady $5 to hurry up, I was going to miss my bus. I was honestly starting to cry here thinking “Why did I do this? Why did I book it so early in the morning? Why did I go out last night? Why am I doing this trip?” and she could sense my anxiety. We reached the station at exactly 8:20 on my phone. To get there though we had to cross a set of train tracks, some guy pressed the stop right before the train tracks. There was no more line. I could not wait for this cunt to get off. UGHHHHH. I told her I was going to miss out so I got my bags and ran across the train tracks and bolted to the bus. I made it.

I fucking made it. I was actually so proud of myself.

I instantly gave them by two check in bags, got on the bus and we left. Thank God

But that was sort of a stupid decision because all my winter gear is in those check in bags and I'm wearing a t shirt and shorts at the moment, and once we reach NYC I'm going to freeze until I can get my bags.. The bus stopped at a “restaurant” but all I had was fried chicken, fries, popcorn shrimp, and these other fishy crunchy things and fudge brownies and mash potato and gravy. Ugh. American food is so like disgustingly amazing.

We just arrived at Charleston, so I'm nearly halfway to NYC.

Budget for today =

(I'm not going to count the ticket because that was prebought but it was $130)

$15 on lunch.

$2 water.

UPDATE: I'm in Starbucks and I found my acne tablets! YAY!