My flight to the USA was an eight hours long one. I took the first three pretty well. I think we hit a tourbulent area, because the airplane was really shacking. My friends were sleeping like logs and I was fighting my insomnia...
It was horrible, because I was convinced we were gonna crash, the signs of safety bells was on, and the bip-bip of it drove me crazy. I'm slightly claustrophobic, I felt like I had no air to breath. I was trying to calm myself down , all I could do is stare at the exit sign and ask myself in how many minutes I could be outta there.
What was I to think of? When airplanes crush, no one thinks it's gonna happen to them. I swear to you, I was thinking of how I missed calling my parents, of how I didn't tell my ex I forgave him, of how stupid and sensless everything was if it were to end that day...
That was one terrible flight. Terrible!!! No skydiving for me, thank you very much!
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