Flight Rage?!

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-Thursday 5:00 am-
*Loud alarm goes off*
Ughhh, I don't want to wake up. It's so early.
"Frick this shiz", I groaned into my pillow.
I started getting up & I rubbed my eyes until they turned red. The first thing I did was I went to my bathroom to wash my face & brush my teeth. Wow, washing my face really wakes me up, doesn't it? After that, I got dressed in my super comfy flight clothes.
My mom peeks through my door, "Sweetie, are you ready to go?" She asks.
"Yep! I'm all ready, let's go."
We're now in the car in the Starbucks drive through to wake ourselves up with some coffee. One thing you should know is, my mom & I are obsessed with coffee. & When I say obsessed, I mean   o b s e s s e d  .  Coffee solves so much problems. Crying? Drink coffee. Stressed out? Drink coffee. Need to stay up to finish a science project? Drink coffee. It's the best thing on earth.

-Thursday 5:50 am-
My mom & I are walking through the airport trying to find the place where we're supposed to sit. I'm kinda nervous... I haven't been on an airplane ever since my dad was around. It's been awhile. But with the help of my headphones & great music taste, hopefully my anxiety will go down a little.

I'm just casually listening to my music, then I look up to see my mom yelling. I take out an earbud, "Yes mom?!" I said.
"Girl come on!! We're going to miss our flight."
We start running where we're supposed to board the plane. Woah, I'm really realizing that I don't exercise a lot. Being a girl & running is the worst combination possible, especially when you're not wearing a sports bra.

-Thursday 6:43 am-
We're all safe on our flight & we're about to take off. Right now, I'm squeezing my mom's hand super tight. I'm such a baby, not gonna lie. Hey! Wipe that judgmental look off your face, we all have our fears.
Omg, one thing I remember about flights is that they have this long talk about what to do if they crash. I hate sitting & listening to it. But like mom's always say, safety first!

Ahh! We're taking off.. The turbulence is so bad omg! Oh, & we're up in the air. That was easy. Grr help, there's a little kid sitting behind me that's crying, I'm just having flight rage today. I really dislike little kids sometimes & I'm super grateful that I don't have siblings, that would totally be like hell on earth.

Well, Shiloh just came on my playlist so I'm going to try to relax & fall asleep. I'll let you guys know when I'm off the flight! Ttyl xoxo

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