Feb 15, 2009 12:46
...and I'm scared. Frightened. Worried.
Honestly, I don't believe I'll survive these two flights. Even if the plane is not going to crash, I will surely die of this effing phobia!
I only need to be distracted.
Waaargh. I hate to be complimented by men/boys whom I don't even know. It makes me feel awkward. Especially in the net. Darn.
I feel pestered somehow. D: