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Sunday, September 30th, 2007

I think I’m getting a little bit hysterical.

I think it’s the fact that my stomach has joined my brain and it has now formed a weird little thing called a bramach. It’s not pleasant.

Or it might be the fact that I just started laughing at my brother who just sneezed, and I haven’t stopped. It was not even remotely funny.

Or it might be the fact that it has taken me at least five different times to type this stupid sentence because I can’t spell today.

Or it might be the fact that I am obsessively counting down the time until I have to go to the airport.

On a less hysterical note I have now offically finished packing a good ten hours before I have to go. That is a record usually I do it so much earlier, the insane fear that I will wake up and miss my flight may have something to do with that.

But I will have to keep an eye on my suitcase all of my family knows that I am extremely stressed and they like to help by screwing with my head. Last time I had to do something that sent me into a hair spin they hid my keys and took my book.

Such a loving and caring family they are. So now I have to watch my bag so they don’t decide to hid it in the care or something stupid like that. I wouldn’t put it past them.

It almost feels like I will be gone from here for years because I keep thinking that I won’t see those TV shows that are on later in the week I won’t be sleeping in my bed for awhile.

 

Ha. Ha. Ha.

Sunday, September 30th, 2007

I get on a plane today.

And I am perfectly fine with that, getting on a plane by myself the fact that I am screaming while I type this means absolutely nothing. Ha. Ha.

I am perfectly okay with going to the airport, it’s nice, I spent a day there once, getting grandparents from their flight the fact that I got there four hours early is completely irrelevant, but it was nice exploring. It was not at all like Heathrow, rather small really.

You know thinking about airports I think I have been in more airports than actual countries/cities. That’s sad, but really that can’t be right.

I have been to the following airports:

Brisbane International Airport

New Zealand International Airport

LA International Airport

Las Vegas Domestic Airport

Denver Domestic Airport

Memphis Domestic Airport

Chicago Domestic Airport

New York Domestic Airport

Toronto International Airport

John F Kennedy International Airport

Heathrow International Airport

Charles De Gaulle International Airport

Singapore International Airport

Okay so it is right. I have only been to eight cities out of those thirteen airports. Oh the shame. Granted though I have doubled up on some cities because I have been to the International and the Domestic Airport but still.

But you know what I have just decided the best thing about travel is. Telling people. Not bragging mind you, I never really got the hang of doing that particually well.

I got the the best reaction from one of my bosses the other day. She had no idea I was going overseas because I was only over at her work for a few weeks and I had to tell her because my end date at that work was getting a bit close to when I was leaving.

I think the conversation went something like this:

‘Hey Mandy is this our last day?’

‘Yes, it should be fingers crossed’ She said that a lot, and I mean a lot.

‘Good because I am going overseas on Sunday so I won’t be able to make it in’

Could you imagine commuting from China, that would be a drag.

‘Oh where are you going?’

‘China for two weeks’

‘You little sh**’ I started laughing at that because I could see that she was increadibly jealous and she was a swearer.

She countined swearing at me for awhile, I laughed at her. Then she asked if this was my first time overseas, nope been to America and Europe, you should have seen the colour her face went. It was classic.

Then she asked how old I was, I told her and she started all over again, not that I could blame her this time, I am rather well travelled considering how young I am.

Yes, it is rather fun telling people.

Okay now I have sufficently distracted myself it is time … for … something.

The Twelve ways to successfully …

Saturday, September 29th, 2007
 Annoy the people sitting around you on a plane. 1. Put your chair back as far as you possibly can. 2. Drink alcohol like it's water and talk to anyone ufornately enough to be near you. Constantly. 3. Bring a screaming child on ... [Continue reading this entry]

The World Goes On

Friday, September 28th, 2007
I'm so fricking excitied. In just over fourty eight hours I will be on a plane to China. I never thought that I would go to China, I mean it was on my list of places to visit you know for ... [Continue reading this entry]

My Big Fat Freaking Out Sense

Friday, September 28th, 2007
In a couple of hours it will only be fourty eight hours until I fly out. My flight is so close that in a couple of hours I will be able to do the Internet check in. ARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGH! I have finally finished the ... [Continue reading this entry]

HMIFOAYNH and OMGISFE

Thursday, September 27th, 2007
Don't think about purple polar bears. I bet you just thought about purple polar bears. Try again. DON'T think about purple polar bears (quite a mouthful really) And you thought about purple polar bears again. That is exactly what I am going through. You know ... [Continue reading this entry]

Fate, Karma and Murphy unite.

Thursday, September 27th, 2007

Can we all do it together?

It would make me feel so much better if we did. Are we all ready then. Okay.

ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

As you can see I am perfectly fine and not at all stressed about what will happen in three ... [Continue reading this entry]

I’m fine. Really

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007
I would just like to say that I am fine. I do not get freaked out every time I see a plane. I do not go into a near panic attack everytime I hear a plane go over the house. I do not ... [Continue reading this entry]

Screaming Customs

Sunday, September 23rd, 2007
I have started packing. I started for the sole reason to calm myself down in the hopes that if I started I would feel less inclined to strangle, oh I don't know, everyone in a two foot radious. As usual like with ... [Continue reading this entry]

For sale: Unwanted Karma

Saturday, September 22nd, 2007
Sometimes I really dislike Karma. I won't say hate otherwise then I will really invite Karma into my house and really there is no food in the house and I am in no mood to entertain guests. In my defense I haven't ... [Continue reading this entry]