Atlanta Georgia

My first time to Atlanta was my last time. What was suppose to be a fun easy trip with my sisters turned out to be a trip to hell! From the arriving day to the departing day the trip was a disaster. It was fun looking back on it but crazy and aggravating when we were experiencing it.

It all started when my sisters jennifer, Krystal, Stephanie, Keysha and I were packing things that we would need."hey Steph uh umm what should I bring,because I know we are only staying for like five days but I need options shoes, heels, sneakers, boots. Like we might want to go out to one of the spelman's parties/ balls and that means I'm going to need some dresses too"

"Well you can bring two pairs of heels and two pairs of boots and then your sneakers but as far as dresses you got some at my dorm down there already and it's more malls down there anyway."

I guess you could say i kind of overpacked because my suit case bursted and was not repairable. I was so so pissed I had to share a suit case with Krystal I could only bring one pair of heels and boots because her suit case was already full! Plus all of my clothes were balled up in her bag.

Okay, then there's the flight problems! Our flight left at 7:45pm on the dot so we figured we'd leave at 3:20 just in case there was traffic on the way to laguardia airport. Also so we could still be there two hours before. Everyone had there boarding pass on there phones and was ready to go. Only thing is, is that by the time we got through traffic and checked in my phone had died completely and my charger was in my bag that we had checked! Panicking I asked everyone I could find if they had an iPhone 5 charger I could use just for ten minutes before the flight so I could board the plane. Exactly fifteen minutes. Before it was time to board a man lent me his charger.

After boarding the plane and flying for about four hours straight we arrived in the heart of ATL. Tired and relieved we decided to just go back to Stephanie's dorm at spelman and relax for the night. For the next few days we partied every night until Krystal got a little to rowdy and was ready to fight some girl who had spilled her drink on her shoes. Long story short we were kicked out of the party by the police and security. Not only were we forced to leave the party we were forced to leave spelman because they said they could not afford that kind of reputation.

Having to go home early to face our parents was the real nightmare. Having to tell them Krystal got wasted and destroyed the hall was never going to be acceptable 22 years old or not. We did not hear the end of it ever! My mom yelled and then my dad and uncle and aunts and well yeah you get the point! They kind of told us that that was our first and LAST time going to Georgia since we didn't know how to act or behave ourselves. I guess you could say we learned our lesson... Never ever bring KRYSTAL along.