After two and a half hours of driving, we arrived at LAX. Everything was going swimmingly, until my dad unloaded a big grey box from the back of the pickup truck.
Uh, and it had my name on it. Tell me you don't mean I have to get... in... there...
Oh crap. The ol' bait and switch.
My good mood just took a nosedive.
|Okay, I didn't sign up for this...|
It's a good thing I took a marathon pee, cuz my mom says it's gonna be a long ride.
See you on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.