death by airplane

Jun 12, 2006 15:03

I leave for LA tomorrow. I'm pretty convinced that I'm going to die in a plane crash on my way there. I hate flying, and I can't believe I let my sister convince me to go. My mom won't let me back out of it either. I think she wants me to die.

If I make it there alive though, it should be pretty sweet. I might come back with (gasp) a tan. I think the last time I had a tan was about 4 years ago, when I actually went outside for extended amounts of time. I'm pretty thrilled about not looking like an ICU patient anymore.

Anyway, I'll talk to you all later. OR WILL I?
Ok, I'm done.
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