Our days together

Update 9-17-14

We just got into the plane and I'm sobbing in my chair once I pull out my phone the airplane service lady says "ma'am you'll have to put your phone away there will be a message on the intercom when you'll be able to bring it out again" she said with her cheesy smile I felt like stabbing the bitch honestly I felt like stabbing everyone.

I replied with "Oh I'm sorry it's my first time on an airplane" but you could tell I was giving her an attitude

it's been an hour and it felt like a year I know I'm gonna hate it in California.

Why did dad even have to get that stupid job? Sure it's more money but I liked the way we lived before and I could tell my sisters did to. I guess I was thinking about this for a long time because the intercom snapped me out of my thoughts saying "Flight 67 to California will arrive in 10 minutes" I groaned and put my stuff in my side bag. I kind of sort of dropped the pudding and the flight attendant looked like she was gonna jab a fork into my face. I laughed a little because she was mad the plane had arrived and we were walking to the luggage claim thingy to get our bags I was carrying like 30, but of course "so was everyone else" quoting my mother by the way I'm just really not looking forward to this move.