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Aug. 24th, 2003
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Aug. 24th, 2003 11:38 pmI woke up at 4:30 in the morning. We were out of the house by 5. Our flight was at 8. That being said, I was terribly tired and stressed this morning.
On the flight, there were two nasty, loud children in front of us. I now understad why my parents would drug my brother and I up on airsickness medicine. That stuff made us sleep through the entire flight. I WISH I could ahve drugged those kids. Instead, I put the headphones on that they give us and turned my tv's volume very high. It didn't drown them out completely, but it did enough to let me fall asleep.
Sleep helped the flight go faster. And I needed it too. When we finally landed, the madness began. My dad and brother hauled everything out of storage. My stuff. Ariana's stuff. Jenn's stuff. Too much junk. I was worried that it was going to kill my father. *sigh*
But they did it. And I owe them so much for it. I could never have done it alone.
And after all that moving, dad took me shopping. Bought me food and supplies and good things like that. And then took me out to eat. I am horribly spoiled.
I keep thanking dad, but I still feel like I'm taking advantage of him. *sigh* I think I'm too tired and the mold has made me feel too awful. I'm better off getting some rest. Then clear posts. Until then, I'm back at school. Where is everyone else?
On the flight, there were two nasty, loud children in front of us. I now understad why my parents would drug my brother and I up on airsickness medicine. That stuff made us sleep through the entire flight. I WISH I could ahve drugged those kids. Instead, I put the headphones on that they give us and turned my tv's volume very high. It didn't drown them out completely, but it did enough to let me fall asleep.
Sleep helped the flight go faster. And I needed it too. When we finally landed, the madness began. My dad and brother hauled everything out of storage. My stuff. Ariana's stuff. Jenn's stuff. Too much junk. I was worried that it was going to kill my father. *sigh*
But they did it. And I owe them so much for it. I could never have done it alone.
And after all that moving, dad took me shopping. Bought me food and supplies and good things like that. And then took me out to eat. I am horribly spoiled.
I keep thanking dad, but I still feel like I'm taking advantage of him. *sigh* I think I'm too tired and the mold has made me feel too awful. I'm better off getting some rest. Then clear posts. Until then, I'm back at school. Where is everyone else?
