I didn’t want to get out of bed. I did anyway. It was loud, so I couldn’t go back to sleep. Everyone was up and about, doing who knows what. I walked downstairs, and of course I was told to go brush my teeth. You can never do anything without someone telling you to stop what you’re doing. After I brushed my teeth, TD’s father came rolling in with the RV. I didn’t see how everyone would fit into the vehicle, but it ended up being quite sizable. There was a bed over the driver’s seat, and two couches behind the wheel. We crammed all our belongings into the RV, which limited our space. The road was bumpy, and everything was uncomfortable. The ride was rather dull, for there was nothing to do. I don’t like to stay still. Perhaps it’s ADHD or something, I just can’t. The adults did not want us to sit on the bed while driving; they feared we may fall off. I went up there anyway.I made a bunker of pillows so I wouldn’t be sent flying. I was about to fall asleep when we took a stop at Burger King. It must’ve looked odd for a large group of Asians to walk into a fast food place, but nearly everyone there looked Korean. After lunch, father showed up. We left, and I was prepared for another uneventful ride. I headed to the back of the RV where there was another bed, and took one of TQ’s graphic novels to read. It was about some girl and her pet unicorn. Pretty cliché, but entertaining nonetheless. After reading the book, I promptly fell asleep. I’ll just end this here since I’m too lazy and tired to do anything else.