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Heading to hilo…

I often write in my head as I'm traveling to my different destinations and if I were to be writing about what I'm seeing right now, It would go a little something like this…

As I look out the window of the small airplane to hilo hawaii from honolulu, I can see the beautiful sunset fading behind me. The colors are reminiscent of a rainbow that has been spread out like a tablecloth on a picnic table across the sky. I gather that we're heading east, but I really don't know the geography of the hawaiian islands well. There are puffy clouds well below me, but another cloud layer above.. I can see tons of lights along the coast of the island that we are flying over, and small patches here and there farther inland.

The engines on the plane have slowed. We must be flying over the Big Island because it feels like we're doing a slight descent. My ears pop. My nose itches and I hear the captain on the loud speaker. I really have no clue what he's saying but I'm guessing what it is based on prior experience flying. Deat backs, tray tables. Blah blah blah. I haven't been on this plane long enough to even touch any of that stuff.

My friends are to pick me up from the aiport, but I'm rather worried as the last text I got from them mentioned something about them being wasted. Uh, what? Crossing my fingers that I make it to BJ's alive.

I'm hungry. All I had in the last few hours was the snack mix I had left in my purse from my flight home from Japan last week. I hope I can somewhat stick to my diet while I'm here. I'm craving a dragonfruit…

Ah japan. So close, yet so far. Do u know that its cheaper to fly from la to japan than from hawaii to japan? Retarded! It was an amazing experience being there, and I can't wait to go again. I have 2 opportunities to go again soon. Waiting to get confirmation.

This is my life. Airport to airport. I sympathize with tyler durden (before he knew he was tyler durden). Single serving life, single serving friends. Never stability, always here and there. But I haven't made up an imaginary me yet, or have I?

I look out the window and its pitch black now. I can almost see some stars in the sky, but almost only counts in horse shoes and hand grenades..

My ears pop again, and I begin to get impatient. I would like to work on my laptop but the battery is dead. I have a never ending workload, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

Myspace.com, mma.tv, combatlifestyle, napkinnights.com, mmajunkie.com, sherdog.com, mmamania.com. The websites that dominate my life. I can't sleep, eat, or breathe without them.

My eyes burn. Are we there yet? The stewardess annouces just now that we're about to land. Oops, here she comes, gotta hide my phone. Crap, she caught me, didn't say anything though. Turbulence as we make our approach.. All I can see out the window now is the plane's wing…

Need food… To… Survive… Lol… Landing gear just made a horrible noise coming out. The guys in front of me are jokingly writing their wills ouloud.. Our approach has become more aggressive.. I can see the lights reflecting on the water from the businesses and homes on the shore. We're over the freeway now; looks like we may land there. We continue over and touch down. Pretty rough landing although not the worst I have experienced…

Time to go find my luggage and my adventure. Wish me luck!

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