My life is changing.
April first.
I'm moving to California.
My flight is at like 8:34 a.m.
Ooops. Told my mom it was like 2:30.
Turns out that's when I'll be in California.
I'm going to have a layover in Chicago.
And have nothing to do for 3 hours.
I'm so anxious.
Now that the date is set, it seems like it's not close enough. 
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