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Jan. 9th, 2011 01:10 pmOff to Paris in a couple of hours but I just can't force myself to pack or get moving because of the huge hurdle beforehand. The flight.
I'm obviously not scared of flying, but it's the whole depressing rigmarole, not helped that I'm flying with Easyjet today. I hate the boarding scrum, the horrible sweaty feeling of flying, the annoying orange air hostesses wondering why everyone has brought too much carry-on luggage because they charge for putting luggage in the hold now, the constant attempts to sell overpriced tea and shiz. I HATE FLYING. I wish there was somehow a rail link to Paris from Liverpo... uh, wait.
It's a flight of like forty minutes. I should just go and get ready. But I'll just sit here a bit longer and sulk. And promise myself a glass or two of wine when I get to France. :p
I'm obviously not scared of flying, but it's the whole depressing rigmarole, not helped that I'm flying with Easyjet today. I hate the boarding scrum, the horrible sweaty feeling of flying, the annoying orange air hostesses wondering why everyone has brought too much carry-on luggage because they charge for putting luggage in the hold now, the constant attempts to sell overpriced tea and shiz. I HATE FLYING. I wish there was somehow a rail link to Paris from Liverpo... uh, wait.
It's a flight of like forty minutes. I should just go and get ready. But I'll just sit here a bit longer and sulk. And promise myself a glass or two of wine when I get to France. :p
