landscapes and ill circumstances

I just remembered that I never got to write anything during my vacation or after. I guess I can't really blame myself after suffering severe nausea and motion sickness. I couldn't really think straight. Then for the next few days, all I had to think about was how to fucking survive because while I admit the landscape was great, the company absolutely fucking wasn't. If I wasn't thinking of what to eat or buy, I'm thinking about the looks and stares and sometimes total disregard I feel from the people I'm traveling with. I know it's been two years since I last saw these people and that I'm not close to them but fucking come on. They act as if I'm some kind of alien.

I'll skip the rest of my grievances with the others and focus on the other stuff. The happier stuff. I got to sightsee a lot, so that's one thing. I tried scuba diving for the first time and it's really fun and a bit terrifying honestly. But the fun outweighs the fear factor so, hurray for that. I was able to buy my friends friendship bracelets because why not? I almost lost my friendship ring but thankfully I found it again (after almost suffering from a heart attack at its absence from my index finger).

Overall, it was either really fun or unbearably shitty. No in-between unfortunately. The food was really great though. It made the whole experience less I-want-to-take-the-next-plane-home-and-fling-myself-off-it-mid-flight-y and more enjoyable. Would recommend the place, not so much the company.