It's 11.13 here, 05.13 back home. I have been awake for 24 hours, and it has been the somewhat worst 24 fucking hours of my life. Or, the first hour was perfect, thanks to Simon. But everything after that sucked, badly. Shall I explain why? Oh, like you can avoid it.
I have to get up at 5.30 am, which should be illegal. But hey, I get up, and see the most wonderfull text from Simon, which totally gives me the strength needed to get up and going. At 6.25 am, we're on the road towards Hamburg, Germany. I faked sleep most of the way, with no anti-carsick pills in my blood (!), very proud indeed. Ironicly, we went on a search for a pharmacy, which made me carsick. Fancy. In Hamburg we walked around, like one usually does in an airport. I like that. It's quiet, and peaceful, not many people around, there's loads of stuff to do, a great view (of planes, I like those) and it's all clean and stuff. We get on a Finnair flight (they have the cute commercial!) and it's all small and stuff. We take off - I like this part - and fly.
Now my mum and Jens is rushing me, they want food. I will get back to you. Enjoy. *weird Thai move thingy...*
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Oh hai, say, did you pass through Ausfahrt in Germany? lol, just saw your text earlier. You're never gonna let me live that down, are you? :)
Also, airports are great. Sometimes they're almost as good as the destination you're going too. I can spend hours on end in an airport without getting bored :D I hope you enjoy Thailand - or, well, from all that complaining you've been doing, I gather that you won't. Just try anyway, mkay?
Whoa, look at all that rambling. It's probably because I haven't seen you in a while. I miss you :D We should hang out when you return to the cold north~
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