I forgot it was Friday the 13th until about noon-ish, and i was perpetually paranoid from that point on. Luckily only one bag thing happened today and it's not even THAT bad. I'm still pissed about it though.
One of my blogs, "Sucky sucky 5 dolla'" was lost when blogger took a shit last night. I don't know how the fuck a place like blogger loses someone's blogs, but why me? Why That blog? That was so fun to write, and it took me 2 days, and now it's gone. Boo on you blogger. Hiss.
Maybe I will do my best to re-write it during my travels tomorrow. I'm grabbing the 10am shuttle to the Orlando Airport for a 2:50 flight. Why so early you ask? Because the's the biggest god damn airport ever, and it takes for fucking ever to get through security. It's also a saturday, which seem to be one of the busier days in the orlando area... i'm just making sure I have enough buffer, chillaxin' time.
I'm pretty much packed, I just have to take a shower and put all the stuff I need to get ready in the morning in their respective bags, and I'm good to go. It's bittersweet... I feel like I'm going to forget something non-essential and totally regret not bringing it later on. Idk what that might be yet, because I have multiples of everything I could think of. Ahh, one of those items is my hair dryer... I have a feeling I'm going to be taking night showers, and doing my hair in the morning, but I'm thinking "What if I have an event to go to and I shower right before hand, what will I do with my hair?" It normally wouldn't be such a big friggin' deal but my hairdryer is a beast. It's huge... like, fattest hair dryer ever. It's not old or anything, it's just a diffuser, so i dont scorch my hair. Anyway, my huge ass suitcase is close to capacity and I dont want it to go over weight.
I feel like I have too many clothes, as my carry on is packed with them too. Agh, this is annoying, I hate having to follow strict guidelines about what i can bring on a plane. I would totally bring all 100+ bottles of nailpolish if I could, but no... I'm bringing 3. THREE. This is a real commitment for me... I chose the three I knew I would always love, and I just have to live with my toes being the same color all summer. Whatever.
To sum it all up, blogger is going to get a swift kick to the nads, I'm stressed about packing, and I'm about to enjoy the farewell brownies I just baked, and snuggle with my dogs until the very minute I have to leave in the morning. Peace love and Thin Mints. <3