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Arrived sydney airport 8.37am 3 minutes early. Made it through customs no problems. Came out could not find callum, rang him he was at the wrong gate, he was happy to see me and I was to see him. Said goodbye to robyn and thanked her for a great holiday. In the car callum starts to tell me of the fight he had with Kaylah, nothing has change still in the middle of the two of them cursing and fight at each other. Welcome ...
Today is the last day of our holiday in usa, would love to stay longer and travel som more. Everything packed, bags are pretty heavy just waiting to go to airport, Flight leaves at 7 pm so I think we will just go to the airport as we need to be out of hotel by midday. Got to airport about 1.30pm sat around and waited for flight to la. Arrived la about 30 minutes late but made the flight to sydney ...
Today we went to walmart, omg what a shop. Got more makeup, pj, no shoes or bags just things I needed. Went over at 7pm to the opening of the show, women everywhere. Tried tp meet up with Rhonda and Jeffrey but no luck. Home at 10 pm with a bag full of material. First thing we saw was $1.00 fat quarter son got 13 of them. First purchase of the show. Got to airle 1600 that is only four lanes down. Went home with a bag full of new ...
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The best thing I learned today was that you should not drink too much on the first day of a trip.
The most fun thing was hanging out with my classmates on the airplane and receiving a t-shirt from Nicholas.
The least fun thing was, traveling for fifteen hours.
Observations of business/for career includes Mysterious by Nicholas Nguyen
... get to my gate. As I hurried to make my flight, I tried not to make eye contact with those I was leaving behind, their sunken stares of jealousy and longing given extra weight by guilt. It was not lost to me that for a time I was one of them, part of a family formed by bonds of delay and departure terminal incarceration. The feeling was not unlike receiving my acceptance letter to Florida State and leaving home to go to college. I focused on myself and leaving my family ...