EIGHT HOURS HMOG!
Oct. 11th, 2007 08:18 amIn eight hours and sixteen minutes I will be boarding my plane to California. I am so freaked out right now it isn't even funny. I think I may throw up.
It's only an hour and a half flight though; I'm thinking I'm gonna be watching House on my way there while trying to distract myself.
On the bus in 45 minutes, class from 1000-1115, then I head to the school library, print out my boarding pass and bus it back here to Mom's. She'll be here around 1430 to pick me up and take me to the airport. I will likely spend all of my time that I wait for a flight sitting against a wall, plugged in and HOPING someone else is online to help distract me from my vomity, crying feelings.
ALSO MY HAIR LOOKS AWESOME AND AT SOME POINT IN THE WEEKEND WILL BE IN PIGTAILS.
Planes are bad, yo.
It's only an hour and a half flight though; I'm thinking I'm gonna be watching House on my way there while trying to distract myself.
On the bus in 45 minutes, class from 1000-1115, then I head to the school library, print out my boarding pass and bus it back here to Mom's. She'll be here around 1430 to pick me up and take me to the airport. I will likely spend all of my time that I wait for a flight sitting against a wall, plugged in and HOPING someone else is online to help distract me from my vomity, crying feelings.
ALSO MY HAIR LOOKS AWESOME AND AT SOME POINT IN THE WEEKEND WILL BE IN PIGTAILS.
Planes are bad, yo.