(for Thursday, Feb 24)
Hey everyone, it’s tomorrow and I’m on the plane, flying to see Jess. I have a lot on my mind. The guy sitting next to me smells like bananas mixed with sawdust. It kinda grosses me out a little, but I put on too much smelly-good-stuff today, for no reason, so I’ll just rest my head on my chest and smell my shirt all day. That’ll be fine.
Oh gosh, I’m so excited… I’ll be there later tonight. I can’t think of anything to do but look out the window and think… and write this xanga post of course. Maybe I’ll invent some fun games to play. How many peanuts can you hit sleeping people with before they get mad? I think 1 is my record so far.
Sean cried for nearly an hour last night because I was leaving. He fall asleep in my arms. Hahah, okay, maybe I should leave the embarassing and real stuff off xanga.