Ok, so, what do I hate most? Flying, because those darn planes can come crashing down to the ground and I don't want to be in it at that moment.
I've avoided flying until now. When I was 14 I flew for the first time, from Switzerland to Philadelphia. I kept thinking we're dying and didn't move or eat or drink anything during the whole 8 hours.
Then, when I was 16 to Egypt. I bruised my friends hand during the flight and kept thinking we're dying and didn't move or eat or drink anything during the whole 8 hours.
Now, this year I face 8 planes. 8 times flying. (Zürich --> Sydney ---> Brisbane --> Sydney --> Perth --> Sydney --> Zürich --> Lissabon --> Zürich) Kill me!
How will I survive this?
I've avoided flying until now. When I was 14 I flew for the first time, from Switzerland to Philadelphia. I kept thinking we're dying and didn't move or eat or drink anything during the whole 8 hours.
Then, when I was 16 to Egypt. I bruised my friends hand during the flight and kept thinking we're dying and didn't move or eat or drink anything during the whole 8 hours.
Now, this year I face 8 planes. 8 times flying. (Zürich --> Sydney ---> Brisbane --> Sydney --> Perth --> Sydney --> Zürich --> Lissabon --> Zürich) Kill me!
How will I survive this?