Condom Wrappers, Plastic Cups, & Glass in the Sand

Panama was probably an experience I loved, but I would honestly never do again.  Being there made me realize how laid back I actually really am.  Every where I turned there were humans screaming as if they were possessed. While I sit back with the most shocked look on my face.  I saw and heard it all, and the funny thing is these are my peers ha. These are the people I go to school with, communicate on facebook with, hell the people I associate with.  It was beyond what I expected without a doubt.  I wouldn’t redo anything everything that happen was a learning experience. I took it in, and just ran with it.  My friends I believe enjoyed themselves big time.  I never drunk so much alcohol in my life. I’ll probably stay away from it for quite some time. I would go to sleep at 6 o’clock, but wake right back up at 10 and do it all over again.  My body was done when I made it back to Chattanooga. I even caught a slight case of the flu or strap throat, but I bounced back. Panama is cool, but I got better things to do. Thanks for the experience though I needed it.