21 June 2004

h-7 hours

Tomorrow morning I'll be on a plane a plane a plane then Maui.

Six hours behind my friends.

Twelve hours behind my boyfriend.

Same time zone as my family (we're usually in four different ones).

From there, I can't even countdown until I leave. The time zone makes hours as irrelevant as money.

American money, at least.

betholindo at 23:35

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