And away she flies..
My flight’s at 7.30pm tonight. I leave at 5.30 and I haven’t packed yet. I’m not sure which bag I should take or what stuff I should bring. I’m not even sure where I kept my ticket. I’m the greatest. Well it’s probably because I have mixed feelings about going home.. And staying there for almost 2 weeks. There. Oh God… This whole trip could only be incredibly great or incredibly horrid. It scares me shitless. And no I do not care to explain further.
Just wish my life wasn’t this complicated.
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goodness!apparently they’re the same
trying hard copycat she is