I'll be the first to admit that I have no reason to want a vacation. I don't really work (because the economy back home blows more donkey dick than a Mexican stripper), and I mostly sit around on my lazy ass and play video games.
I'm not too proud to admit that I am very lazy indeed.
Either way, I was dragged over 800 miles south to (mostly) sunny Greenville, NC, to help a family member move, and it's turned into a vacation along the way. I don't think I needed it, but it's nice to get out of the house every now and then. Especially when it gets me away from my roommates who I've dealt with for over a year straight. I needed time away from them, and that gives them time away from me. It's mutually beneficial.
Still, here I am stuck in a college town, alone (my family member decided to strand me here with her car and go to Georgia for the weekend), and very bored on a Friday night. I'm tempted to go out and party like an average college kid, but I'm poor. It comes with not being able to get a job.
Still, fuck it. I'm away from home and might as well make the most of it. To the bar!