OH MY GOD. Don't know how I got here but I did! Actually I was kind of intimidated to be in France but everyone was really nice and everyone I walked by was smiling at me. It was actually kind of weird. The security guy told me I was beautiful! Then I got into my terminal shuttle ride after shuttle ride and no oulets for the phone. I had no sense of time and figured I had a couple hours to spare but I didn't! They were boarding!
There are like 50 people in here from Africa all in their garb... I like international traveling b/c it's the best people watching. It does seem like Americans are the obese ones. I am so hungry b/c I am kinda hungover I think. I didn't sleep because I was crying for like half the flight and I was thinking of HIM too much. Now I feel better because people were really nice in Paris. I kept saying
merciand
bonjourIt was fun! But geeez talk about a confusing and unorganized airport. I think that's just Europe in general.
I hope Roberta will recognize me from the picture I sent since I can't call and couldn't figure out the phones! I hope mom, dad, and Ted aren't worried even though I know they are. I hope they figured out why I probably couldn't call. By the way...I am never drinking port wine ever again!
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