Okay, here we go. I think I'm going to be able to make my flight. Some people I know are going to help me out. They are going to drive me to Rhinecliff, loan me some money to take a train to Penn Station, and then my neighbor's mother is going to pick me up and drive me to the airport. And I should get there by 1, so I'll have enough time to go through security, check baggage, get my ticket, etc. *le sigh* My heart feels like it is going to explode. Honestly, I'm going to have a heart attack before I'm thirty, I just know it.
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