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... in her. " you will have to check your carry ons as we are now completely full" she announces quite loudly to a chorus of Peruvian curses....followed by " Seņor if you don't understand my requests I can ask the authorities to explain it to you" to the two hombres who wanted to re-adjust the United Airlines overhead layout arrangements. Later that day, just when we were all overhead checked in and taxied for takeoff a very old short Peruvian plumbing pipe shaped ...
Yesterday, I tried to fix my stay at a guest ranch in the Texas Hill Country. However, the ranch of my choice is closed for a week due to a family wedding. I have checked for alternatives, but I either do not like the ranch or it is way too expensive. Therefore, I will jump on a horse in New Mexico or Arizona. Naturewise I will like those states better anyways.
So, this forenoon I will hop in a bus to San Antonio. Jan 29th in the evening, I will fly to El Paso.
Oh my goodness! What a night! 8 girls in 1 room coming and going at any time of the night. Making loud noises, putting the light on, snorring crazy, clogging the toilet, jumping around in the upper bunk, very limited respect. Under these circumstances I had my difficulties catching sleep. Am I getting too old for a dorm?
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... than i expected.
The best thing I learned today was that you should not drink too much on the first day of a trip.
The most fun thing was hanging out with my classmates on the airplane and receiving a t-shirt from Nicholas.
The least fun thing was, traveling for fifteen hours.
Observations of business/for career includes Mysterious by Nicholas Nguyen
... get to my gate. As I hurried to make my flight, I tried not to make eye contact with those I was leaving behind, their sunken stares of jealousy and longing given extra weight by guilt. It was not lost to me that for a time I was one of them, part of a family formed by bonds of delay and departure terminal incarceration. The feeling was not unlike receiving my acceptance letter to Florida State and leaving home to go to college. I focused on myself and leaving my family ...