The next morning I jumped up-like I was getting 100 million bucks again-and started to pack. I was so excited, wow that's very ironic.
Since it was really early in the morning and the only person who was up was Dad, in the basement trying to work out, I crept outside and drove off to the airport.
Unfortunately, in Australia, when you go to get a ticket the line is extremely long. So about like 25 minutes later I got my ticket. I arrived at the airport about 5:00 am, so in about 1 hour and 10 minutes, the plane should be here. Hey, in these kind of situations, you need to know this stuff.
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