Friday, March 25, 2011

March 25, 2011 12:55pm Somewhere Above What I Believe Is The Atlantic

I really have no idea where we are. At least we're scheduled to arrive with time before the flight to Altimira. They're playing The Deathly Hallows pt. 1 but of course you can't hear it. The subtitles don't even help, of course, because THEY'RE IN SPANISH! Or Portuguese! Whatever. Oh well, I have half of the lines memorized. Ooh, turbulence zone. It's not bad I guess - a little tough to write okay. Dad says we shouldn't have to go through security in Manaus - who knows! I Certainly don't! You don't know how happy I am that my iPod's battery life lasts well. It's basically keeping me alive right now. I need a magazine or something. Oh, gosh, I'm such a whiner baby! I'll keep my mouth shut. Do you know, I really love this pen? J'adore un stylo ca! I'm still in French mode - speaking test at school yesterday. I almost ordered in French at Bob Evans! Too bad I can't use it here. I'll be so relieved when we meet the Kubackis!

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