8.30.2001

Planes, wonderous planes, what will they think of next?



Nothing happened but it didn't help that while I was on the plane I read an article about some plane crash that Air Transat had a few days ago and then there was that whole Aaliyah thing. Oh Shit, that was a little turbulence, any second now the plane will drop out of the sky and everyone will panic; the air supply will drop from the ceiling; will I have to assume the position? Oh Good, we are going to land; that's fun; that baby is so cute, it is sleeping right though this; that was a sharp bank; can this plane do a barrel role? That would be so cool if it did.



Once safely on ground I had to go through Canadian customs and I had wrote that I had bought nothing for the 10 tens I was in SF. The agent even asked me twice and not until after she approved me did I go "oh shit!" I forgot to declare my mother's birthday gift. Then I got paranoid that somehow I was going to be marked for inspection as I pass through the gates. What do they do to people who lie on that? It can't be jail time can it? I can't go to jail. I wouldn't make a very good bitch. I walked through the gate without any problem.



Now at home I have decided that I am going to try and change my style on the site. I am going to be a little more honest which is going to be a little more chaotic since I have no idea how to bring honesty into to what I say and feel because most of the time I only tell factual stuff. Actually that is a lie, I say what I want and edit out the good stuff for fear of who may be reading. I wish I could be 100% honest but that would lead to trouble. Not jail time or anything but I am sure major disappointments would be had.

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