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Saturday, April 15, 2006

flying in the clouds

dad got us some tickets to go on a flying trip in a small private jet. dad's boss was going to pilot with gor co-piloting. it was just like a car, just slightly smaller. it was a great flight, everything went smoothly but the part i didn't like was when the plane went up...up...up...until the temperature in the plane dropped. it became cold but not so cold 'til your body freezes up. i loved the ride BUT it made me nauseous so i don't really want to go again. for the rest of the day we stayed at home doing almost nothing and at night we just chilled on the sofa bed eating chips and getting as fat as we can get without messing ourselves with puke. great day i say!!!

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