Will wash dishes for food- Love, Hailee

 Carter and I felt ourselves going down. The plane ride was over. My head was dizzy, and I was about ready to up-chuck. I peeked out of the box, and I couldn't see her anywhere. I was rocking to try to get out, but I just couldn't crack open. I kept rocking until someone opened my box.... I couldn't make out who it was, (the light was in my eye) but I could sense it was a bad person. I stood up, both hands on my hips, (seemed like a heroic ting to do) eyes watering, (sun always beats me) and punched whoever that was in the face. "OWWWWWW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" I blocked the sun from my eyes, and found that the person was carter. "Oh my goodness! I am so sorry!" I pleaded. "I thought you were a... a..."
  "It's fine. let's go." Carter suggested. "Ok" was all that I could make out. I was too embarrassed.

     So, we climbed out of the plane, into the airport. I saw posters of got milk with Zac Efron everywhere, Kailee's "boyfriend". He was her hero since preschool. "Hey kailee- look at your "boyfriends" posters everywh-" and that second I remembered that we were all separated. Kailee was elsewhere. Only me and carter in Washington dc. Being separated is difficult.

   Carter was trying to find a way for all of us to get back together, while I was trying to find a place to eat.
 Then I spotted a Chinese place. Chinese food has been my favorite food my whole life. "Hey Carter, lets go grab some bites there." I said. "Oh, well I guess we could....... bad thing. We don't have any cash." Carter stated. "Please??? I'm starving. We could wash tables or dishes for them or something." I said. I didn't like the idea of washing things, but I didn't like the idea of starving, either. "Oh... fine. You wash dishes, I wash tables." Carter said. "Awwwwww, no fair." I whined. "I wan't to wash tables." "Fine." I could tell she hates washing dishes. "As you wish."    So, we had a delicious meal, with soy sauce and everything. Washing, wasn't so fun. I still have the taste of soap in my mouth.

     I asked if I could use  one of the employee's laptop to post this, (said it was for a good cause) then emailed our laptop to communicate with my sitstas. (I think Rikki has it.) Anyways, the employee really wants the laptop back. So, wish me and carter luck in DC!

                                          Sincerely,  Hailee