23 December
Dear Diary,
We're on the plane to Angel Grove, or rather, the first plane there, seeing we don't have that direct flight. I'm dead tired, so I'll keep it short, just wanted to make one more entry before arriving in Angel Grove. Why? Because I'm afraid with Christmas and then the wedding preparations, I won't have much time left to keep this updated. Anyway, the ending ceremony of the Olympics was beautiful, I wish we could have staid until the end, but we needed to catch this flight, so we left early. ANDROS HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO READ OVER MY SHOULDER? I DON'T CARE YOU'RE SITTING NEXT TO ME AND YOU'RE CURIOUS WHAT I'M WRITING! A DIARY IS PRIVATE! GO LOOK OUT THE WINDOW OR SOMETHING. Damn, he's annoying when he does that, but I do love him with all my heart and soul and I can't wait to marry him. Just 28 more days and he'll be mine forever. Okay, now he stopped reading over my shoulder he's telling me to go to sleep. I get why he's telling me, it's almost midnight and I'm practically falling asleep writing, so I better listen to my husband-to-be.
Love,
Ashley
