What am I doing?

Okay. So when I first got this blog I had decided that I would write only positive things. Only things I could imagine the whole world reading and going "She has an interesting, positive outlook on life." I mean, how cool would it be to know that out there, somewhere in the world, someone you've never even met is caring for what's going on in your life. That they're caring not because they've met you or talked to you, but because they think you're interesting. I think that's one of the coolest things about technology. You can connect with people ALL over the world and make friends with people that you would have never even have guessed existed or cared in the first place.

I see things like this website. Where people each write what's going on in their life so they can have support from friends and from people they don't know. And get outside opinion. Isn't that what everyone needs in the end? Advice from someone who has no emotional connection t anyone that you're talking about?

I don't know what I'm doing with this blog. Where I'm going to go with it. I want to write. I don't know WHAT I want to write though. We're not traveling at the moment. We're staying here in Florida, waiting for Hurricane season to pass. So I'm stuck here for a while. With nothing really to do. (I got grounded for untold reasons....well...boated. If I was grounded I'd be on land hanging with people. I'm boated though, so I'm stuck on this sweltering hot beast of a boat with no shower. I kind of deserve it though.)

My dad is going to get a job in either Florence, South Carolina, or somewhere here in Florida. It'll be just for Hurricane season. I'm going to have to go with him because I'm in trouble with my parents and they don't trust me anymore. So maybe while I'm there, I'll have adventures and tons of pictures to post up and tell you about what's going on in my life. I feel kind of....bland. Like my blog title shouldn't be "Story of a Teenage Vagabond" when I'm not doing anything. Oh well. Maybe something interesting will come my way.

I went sailing with my sister, father, and some of our friends the other day. On our friends boat. It was so much fun! I remember heeling over on our old Hunter 38, and I remember it being more terrifying. When we heeled over on their boat, it was fun. I didn't freak or anything. It just seemed so natural. We sailed for an hour, out to reef, and there we moored the boat. Everyone jumped off the boat (Except for me and another girl) and had a blast. It was so much fun. We also played Taboo and I kept pressing the buzzer just for the fun of it because it was a large, red button that was just begging to be pushed. Everyone laughed at me and decided they'd keep me away from big, red buttons later on in my life. After that we went to the community park and played Ultimate Frisbee. It was a fun day. The most fun I've had in a while considering I've been grounded.

Sorry there's no picture to go with this entry, but I don't know where my camera is.