There's a burning bush to my right..
*takes a seat in the bus, stretching my arms out and yawning, my hair all messy; pointing to every direction possible, looking like some new addition to the Sesame Street muppets*
I think my cat nap turned into an actual sleep. That's the first one I've had in days. But anyway, we just left the hotel this morning.. and are now making our way to the airport, where we catch a plane for Vancouver. It's really tiring but as soon as we get to Vancouver, I'll have the day off.
*looks behind me at the Chicks talking together in their country accents, aparently about eyeliners and lipgloss, blinks sleepilly a bit, smiles at Natalie when she looks my way, shakes head when she offers to give me a makeover, looks back out the window at the scenery rapidly passing us by*
I feel a tiny bit left out here.. I'm no country girl and my accent's pretty normal. And I'm not a make-up person. Okay, I feel really left out. Well.. at least I got my laptop. I'll get on AIM later, maybe someone more like me will be on. Perhaps one of the Toscos.. or John. I don't know, I hope someone's on when I am. *yawns into my fist sleepilly, still in a dream-like state despite having woken up by the Chicks' conversation thirty minutes ago* Michelle's day off, wherefore art thou, Michelle's day off?
*leans my forehead against the window, my eyelids slowly shutting, myself slowly drifting back into dreamland, a place I haven't been to for a long while*
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