Leaving on a jet plane. But I know when I’ll be back again. Tuesday.

So in two days we leave on our journey to Texas Tech in Lubbock, TX where they shall try to woo me into entering their rhetoric program. It should be fun. It would be more fun if I didn’t feel like breathing took a lot of effort at the moment and if I could actually speak. But eh, life’s life. And stuff.

I can’t decide whether I’m afraid of flying or not. One would think I would be, since I’m afraid of nearly everything else. I’ll let you know afterwards, I guess. If there is an afterwards…muwahahaha. If this plane ride happens to have an Alanis Morissette-type ironic ending, will someone finish my thesis for me?

I seriously hope those are not my last words ever on this blog. I was hoping to be much more poetic, comedic, and charming. And you know, I’m also hoping nothing in my life will ever mirror a song by Alanis Morissette.

3 Responses to “Leaving on a jet plane. But I know when I’ll be back again. Tuesday.”

  1. Aaaamaaaandaaaa! I misssss youuuuuu!

  2. “Leaving on a Jet Plane” is _not_ by Alanis Morissette. You’re so incredibly young.

  3. Actually, I don’t recall stating that it was a song by Alanis Morissette. I was referring to “Ironic.” And isn’t it ironic that you make a comment about how I’m wrong when really you are? Yep.

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