Day 1. Lots of flying and things.

At 6:00am I went to the airport.  It was Philadelphia International Airport.  My dad took me there.  Then while waiting in line at security, I met my new airport dad.  He was old like a dad, and also friendly.  He kept butting in our conversation, but I didn't mind.  

Then, I got to security.  I kept setting off the security detector alarm walkthrough thing, so I took off my belt.  Then someone told me I wasn't supposed to have my cell phone in my pocket. Whoops!  I ruined security's day. 

After that, we got on the airplane.  The plane took off and I was glad. I didn't want it to crash.  

I tried to sleep a lot, since I stayed up all night before, but there was a little boy (also named Matt) behind me, that kept kicking my chair and yelling.  I hated him.

The plane landed in Denver first.  There were no Rocky Mountains there.  Then the plane took off again.  A few minutes a later, we saw Rocky Mountains.  There they were!

After another while, the plane landed in Los Angeles.   I got my bag back from the bag circle belt and we got in a taxi cab.

Around the airport, Los Angeles is a disgusting place.  But then, it turns into a less disgusting, more strange place!  But with PALM TREES.

I met my Italian Landlord and she let me into my apartment here.  It looks like in the 40 year old virgin, when he empties out his apartment.  Looks like that.

Here's a pic:

That's all the pictures I have.  Didn't take many yesterday.

Last night I fell asleep at 10:30pm... and I woke up today at 9:30am.  It was weird.