19th January

Woke up, took a bath, ate my McDonalds leftovers, because i was determined to not leave money in that hotel with rude employees by eating breakfast there. Took the shuffle back to the airport, checked my luggage in and got on the plane. I had a window seat, because i requested it when i bought my tickets, and this girl who was sitting next to me asked if i wanted to change seats with her friend so they could sit together. Well her friend was sitting in between 2 big ladies. Hell no i dont want to be stuck there for 9 hours! So i had to lie, i told her that i get sick on the plane if i cant see out of the window. It worked. So i had to look out of the window when we took off. Hahaa. My entertainment center was all screwed up and played only like 30 min of each movie and then started from the beginning. I was pissed, so i watched Simpsons, it lasts only 30 minutes. Took 2 sleeping pills and fell asleep. I slept like 6 hours. All my bodyparts died, so i had to switch positions every 30 minutes. I swore myself, once again, that this is the last time im NOT flying in first class. And i havent, ever since. Been on the plane yet. THen they served dinner, so i got up, ate and watched that same episode of simpsons again. Fun! We landed an hour earlier. It was like 5 pm and i was in Texas! My family came to pick me up and we went home. I was pretty dead. I got my own room, with 2 closets, pink bed and pink curtains. I loved being back!

Now comes the best part: So we come in, my dad asks me if i still have my drivers licence, and i go yeah. I still have 2, my estonian and texas one. And he gives me the keys and tells me i have a car. A mustang that is sitting on the driveway. Im like, what? Really? That badass 2009 Mustang with white stripes on? If i wasnt so screwed up from sleeping pills and sleeping too much and jetlag, i would have driven that thing around all night!!!

But here is my baby: