I opened my eyes to find everyone in the plane standing up, waiting to leave. i groggily grabbed my bags and followed the crowd out. they were all going in one direction.

*oh that must be the baggage collection area*

i lined up, waited half an hour, and almost checked myself in to a flight to vienna. i felt retarded as i realized my mistake and hurried out, blushing.

the air is warm and humid. nice :D

sweet symphonies of impatient drivers on the highways. awesome :D

familiar faces and terrific places. i almost feel at home actually.

I don't expect much for tomorrow. i just hope she remembers.

the worst feeling in the world must be feeling your chest swell with happiness when you see that one person, and then deflating fast as you realize you have to say goodbye just as soon as you say hello. this is why i prefer to be a hermit and not seeing anyone :(