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So my flight was supposed to be on the 10th...aaand....something in my head told me it was always the 11th...sooo..I get to the airport, I'm told there is only one WRIGHT, which is Chris Wright....uhhhh......what? I was so scared. But I talked to some head hancho guy and got an A OK to get on the plane anyways. ...phew....that wasn't the only time I thought "oh shoot I might have to stay in boring Corvallis for Christmas....." My shuttle left at 4:50am, and I set my alarm to get up at 4...then I get a phone call at 4:40am, "Jamie, what are you doing? uhhh.......WHAT!!! IM STILL IN BED!!!! WHOOOOOOWHAT!!!" So I rush to the shuttle stop..damn. I'm so glad to be home. End of my story. :)
so, HAWAII RESIDENTS, I'm HOME! Time to go the beach, to go the movies, to go party, to go NUTS!. I might be leaving before new years so there isn't much time
Picture of me in some Japanese magazine when I was six years old
Me, Mom, my bro I ♥ them
so, HAWAII RESIDENTS, I'm HOME! Time to go the beach, to go the movies, to go party, to go NUTS!. I might be leaving before new years so there isn't much time
Picture of me in some Japanese magazine when I was six years old
Me, Mom, my bro I ♥ them