Anyway, I made the decision at the airport. I was
uncharacteristically super early and instead of worrying about the better
things I could be doing with my life, I decided to enjoy the experience. So I
walked around the airport looking at the lovely things on sale and dreaming of
when I’ll have enough money to splurge. Well for now, window shopping would
have to do I thought. To be honest, I ended up buying some make-up, but hey,
I’m a girl, alright!
Flight went well, took about 14hours with a stop-over at a
super sexy airport. Love it. Of course, I enjoyed the view but could not
explore much since I didn’t know where the departure gates were. I’m on my way
back now and I’ll explore some more. I’ve cleaned out my accounts so I’ll have
to settle for window shopping again. Whatever, I don’t care. I digress, again!
At the destination airport, I decided to go to my hotel via public
transportation. Mehn, I caught some stares. Still don’t know why, though it could
have been due to my height (I was taller than just about everybody there) or my
complexion (darker) or my dressing (I was the most covered). Whatever! When I
alighted, I asked for directions to the hotel (I was told at the airport that
it’s walking distance) but nobody knew how to get there. The only person who
had a vague idea told me it was some way away. Ended up taking a taxi. So much
for saving money.
Hotel – cool place with a small gym and swimming pool but
after 14hours in the air without much sleep (I find it hard to sleep on board,
don’t ask me why), all I wanted to do was sleep. Of course, I didn’t get much
of that thanks to the 8 hour time difference between home and destination.
Spoke some with BF and family. And day 0 came to an end.
Let's try to get some rest.
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