The Advil To My Headaches

We all have memories, either good or bad we all have a few. My memories are full of plenty of laughter and joy. I also have heartbreaking memories that I learned from and left in my past. Come to think of one, I wish I were on the white sand, under the palm trees with a mojito in my hand, enjoying the sun and calm breeze. What a relief where you can just let go of all your stress and problems and not worry about anything but having a good time with your family.
Cancun is the place of many family vacations. After a long winter of work, school, and stress, here comes the Advil to my headaches. Once my dad told me we were going on vacation I got so excited I felt as if I already left. I stopped doing my homework, started to slack at work and avoided all my friends. I don’t know what it was but I couldn’t wait, I decided to feel like I was already on vacation. My boss didn’t mind me slacking at work he thought it was pretty funny at first. Even my co-workers would get a giggle out of it. They knew it was only for a week until I actually started my real vacation.
6:30am and I had not slept all night. I was thinking about it until the next morning. My bags were already packed. I already showered and I just bought my new sneakers. My aunt’s son Sedy drove us to the airport that day so we wouldn’t have to pay for parking. Eleven relatives, including me, all met up at the airport excited and tired at the same time. It was my mom, my dad, my brother, my younger sister, my older sister with her husband, his brother, his brother’s wife and son and me. We all checked our bags than headed to our gate to get some breakfast.
The airplane ride wasn’t too bad as I slept through the whole ride. For the time I wasn’t sleeping I was entertained by...

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... break, not for me at least. I thought I’d drink so I can sleep the plane ride back and my plan worked. Even though I didn’t want to leave, a part of me did. I missed my grandma, dog, and my bed. It was perfect timing to go back, one more day and I would’ve got sick a day earlier and I would’ve extended my vacation.
I couldn’t as for better people to go out with than my family. I never how much fun they were and that they actually knew the meaning of a good time. From now on if I had to choose whether to go out with my friends or have a great time with my family, I would go out with my family in a heartbeat. The vacation just brought us all together like we never were. We never really had a great moment like that, but now every time wee see each other, it’s always a great time. I cant wait for our next vacation. I think it will be even better than our first.