hello dear brothers and sisters, bright and early tomorrow morn i embark on my journey avec le family de brennan to the DOMINCAN REPUBLIC!! it should be a very exciting time, what with bobby and his spatula, chrissie and her ripped underwear and of course mr. and mrs. brennan and their loveliness! i cannot wait and i hope to become very tan and maybe get food poisening from some random dominican food and not be able to eat so i'll get skinny. although that probably will not happen and if it did i most likely would be angry about it. oh well for that one. today i got a beautiful, flowy skirt that i plan on frolicking around on the beach with. i miss some stuff. packing makes me kinda sad, but unpacking...that is like 5098347 times worse then packing. but i shouldn't be thinking about unpacking just yet, i'm not even done packing. i sure do hope the plane ride is fun, but nothing can beat our 5 hour layaway on the mexico trip. that was some frickin good times. so...i have a packing disorder/disease/disability, choose a d word. i seriously, even though i have been trying to for about 4 hours, cannot seem to pack under 10 shirts for this 5 day trip. i just can't do it. i keep saying to myself oh wait i have to bring that, cause if i don't there might come a time that i will really want/need it and then i'll hit myself for not bringing it. if i say that with everything you can see how it could become a large problemo. but i've really been trying to cut down. my suitcase might be closable at this time...if i sit on it. of course this suitcase is rather hard to close since i broke the zipper off when i completely overpacked for mex. life goes on. so does cheese. cheese is sooo good. i was just eating some. in face i left it sitting out on the kitchen table. perhaps i should go take care of that. i can't wait to buy sugar at the airport. sugar meaning the best british magazine ever in life. i think i might take a stab at cosmo too, i've never bought one of those before. i usually stick to the cosmo girls. seeing as though i don't really need to know 34578 ways to pleasure my boyfriend because 1) i don't have one and 2) that's weird and gross, but actually quite humorous to read about. the cheese might begin to grow mold at this time, so i must say farewell, my dearest blog. see you in 5 days, unless some haitians run over the border and hold us hostage. then it might be more like 5 monthes. i'll have to radio the haitian station if that occurs, that being trevie of course. bahah.
