bad but good weekend

hey,

So i had planned to go down to Detroit this passed weekend in advance of 2 weeks. The weekend came up so quickly, I was so excited. So im driving 7 hours downstate all by myself. I honestly can say that i love driving long drives alone because i can sit back and think about whats going on and to gather my thoughts. The whole reason i went downstate was to see my boyfriend and his family. I got down state and picked him up from his cousins house and went to the hotel we were staying at. I go to the front desk and check in so we can go put all our stuff inside and settle in so we can go over to his mothers house. We got all settled in, went to his moms house. I was so happy i got to see everyone, because it was a good month since i seen them the last time. His family and I are really close and I would do anything to be there for them. So it was getting dark and we went back to the hotel because we had to get up early in the morning to drive to cedar point. So we went to bed and woke up in the morning and drove 2 hours to Ohio where we arrived at Cedar Point. We were there for 8 hours and it was so busy because it was labor day but it was so much fun! We went with two of my friends that also went down state. We get back to the car because my friend drove us, and my car wouldn't turn on because my battery was dead but there seriously was not anything that could have drained my battery. So we jumped my and it started and we went back to the hotel room. We got there around 1am and went to bed because it was 97 degrees out at cedar point and the sun had drained all our energy out. So in the morning on Sunday, I looked at my bank account to see how much money i had left. I was seen how the hotel took one hundered twenty five dollars out of my account twice. I was so pissed. I went down to the front desk and showed them what was happening and they said they cant do anything about it because their computer doesnt say they charged me twice. So a good weekend had just changed into a bad weekend. I got home monday night at mid night. I had work the next day and most days at work my manager orders food and asks anyone if they want anything. They were going to Dairy Queen and i was interested into getting some. I looked in my bank account and got so happy because i seen all my money back on my card plus they gave me an extra fifty dollars. So that is my labor day weekend, it was a great weekend but bad moments.