Our tickets were issued 3 days before departure. It was the victory for Miss I-don't-plan-I just-execute. :D
Friends and families were at the airport to send us off. It would resemble a scene of someone going to Mecca if not for our skin colour and dressing. I remember her mother said to her "It's good that you're not staying there", making sure I heard it. I smiled, just like how I would react to any agitating situation.
Time to Go
Monday, December 29, 2008
Posted by spacebaby(r) at 8:39 PM
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