right now i'm at an airport just outside of los angeles.i've been up for two days straight.just got done from hanging out in tokyo.it's such an awsome city.they have little capsuls that are like small motel rooms.it's really interesting.but i'm soooooo bored right now.and i'm extremely tired.i'm waiting with my semi boyfriend and his best friend.they're both getting extremely drunk.yay...what fun it will be trying to get them on the plane without a problem.we're probably gonna have to wait till they get somewhat sober.i just downed a glass of vodka,i'm not that out of it yet.i wish i was, the plane isn't taking off for another six hours.i really don'e know why we're waiting here.we could've gone somewhere else and waited.but no...we do this atleast once every week.i'm not gonna lie to you, i hate flying.but i do it atleast twice a week.and usually over sees.but we're on our way back to miami, to get alittle rest.i could really use some.i'll get back to you soon...i need alittle picker upper.