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I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again :: Monday, June 14, 2004 :: So I guess this is goodbye...FOREVER. If forever means three weeks, that is. I can't believe that after nearly nine months of dealing with P2P stuff, the actual trip is here. No more meetings! EVER! No more Linda Martin, as she has the second delegation. Ahhh...I like how our group kind of resembles Northwest in that there really isn't the typical Preppy girl/boy, nerdy girl/boy, jock, etc., stereotypes. It's a really eclectic mix, and I like that. You know, McDonald's hashbrowns and Sausage McMuffins are extraordinarily good. But, anyways, I just can't wait for that international flight! The last one I was on was just a wonderful experience I'll never forget! I have to have an aisle seat or else my legs will be in so much pain by the end of the ride I probably won't be able to walk. And I better sleep on this one, because I didn't sleep on the last one and that made the jet lag ten times worse.
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