My trip to North Carolina was really nice. I had enough time to relax and enjoy the nice weather down there. My boyfriend’s friends were really nice and did everything to us fell comfortable. Besides that, going to North Carolina almost drove me crazy. First at all, the plane was horrible, smaller than a bus, and noisier than a zoo. That wasn’t the most problem; the problem was my lack of concentration. Before leave their house to come back home, I forgot my purse there, then we came back to get it. On the way back the same small plane, and after we lend I stopped to wear my warm boots and my coat and I forgot my purse once more. I just realized when we get in the car, then I got crazy, all my things were there, cards, phone, money, driver’s license. I went back inside like a crazy one, then the airport security called mu boyfriend; they had my purse with them. I was so relieved, and I got everything back. Back to CT, I started to look for my Honky book, and guess what??? I’ve forgotten in North Carolina.
I don’t know what’s happening to me. I’m so distracted, it never happened before, I’m so focus on my things, but for some unknown reason I’m very fuzzy.
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It is nice that you got your purse back. P.S. Next time rest before a trip.
ReplyDeleteI always want to go somewhere...I just dont have that much time
ReplyDeleteI started laughing when i was reading you post because of how you explain the plain, and also because that make me remember to my bro's car which does a lot of noise too.
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