So, today we ventured down to Kentucky. I tell you, I never thought it would be such an effort just to get gas in town before you take on a road trip. Marysville is getting ridiculously filled with ridiculous people. Stupid chick told us we had to wait a few mins to be able to pump gas. It was cold. I didnt have gloves with me. Yet the guy that pulled up on the other side of us, did he have to wait? NO. So we left. Went back to the other gas station, where they pump it for you. We get in line in front of this van. There's like one or two vehicles behind the van. The guy finishes with the van, comes around, and says to us.. "you'll have to go around I have a line." or something of the sort. Can you say "how rude" ?? O_O So my sis, already frustrated as it is, said fuck that lol and we left.

We stopped at McDonald's. Got there just in time for breakfast, yay. Mom and Bob split a steak egg and cheese bagel and my sis and i split a steak egg and cheese bagel. MmMmM. And then we were finally on our way to... dun da dun... KENTUCKY!!!<3 haha

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Haha. Okay so today is the 7th. I started writing this the night that we got into Kentucky, lol.. guess I got too distracted to come back and finish it. Ahh oh wellz. I'm here now..