i swear i saw the nicest sunset and sunrise on the plane. but screw those high altitudes that form crystalised water on the window. (it was pretty nice though) so whatever, i'll fly a private plane one day and take all the pictures i want. and then it occured to me. why the hell was i on the plane gawking at iced windows going on a freaking package tour with my mum. and the hell with a 2gb card for 10 days.
well.i guess the most exciting day was the last day. where the few of us snapped away at the riots and people pulling at my collar to prevent me from throwing a beer bottle too. hah
can't wait till i'm legal or something then i can finally take in europe in its full splendour instead of rushing from one state to another. screw package tours.
ok. i'm pissed with blogger. just check out fb for photos :]
it dawned on me on the way back home
that i did a regrettable thing.
the first i've ever felt but there's no turning back is there?
come come
let's all drown in self demolition
omg.pat,micki,ailing and rayson let's meet up soon and bitch bout mslonelyandmsposey :] i've got infoooo. GRINS
