I hate being a grown up

I just bought a plane ticket to Cancun for March 25, 2005. I have never purchased a ticket this far in advance. What happened to the days when I was allowed to be spontaneous? Those were the days before I accrued Paid Time Off and had to ask my boss to take a vacation. Those were the days before my family decided it would be a good idea to have a family reunion near Cancun (we're going to Tulum) during spring break. I hope I'm not sitting next to a bunch of frat guys (sorry Scott) or, worse, sorority girls for the 3+ hour flight.

(Note: I am referring to stereotypical Greeks. I'm sure there are plenty of decent fraternity men and sorority women... I just have yet to meet them... except Scott.)