two is better than one.
the title makes no sense but yeah.
back to london tonight. its actually getting really annoying. i fly back almost once every month. and its so troublesome. sitting in the plane for 13 bloody hours. no one to talk to. i just sit there, watch the movies over and over again. and the so very polluted air, breathed in and out by everyone else, i have to breathe it in to keep me living. i hate to be on the plane. its too,
lonely. argh. and the packing? it torture.
i feel sorry too. i have such a nice room, and i miss it so much! the pink-ness of it. and the fluffy pillows i use to scream with. ugh. and now, my brand new clock is broken. seriously
what else can go wrong?!
my flight is during midnight which means i will be in england around 6 in the morning. which means i will get to school super early and i will have nothing to do. no one to talk to in hong kong, no one to talk to in england, and i will be just all by myself. miserable.
i guess im just not in the mood to leave. and theres a social coming up on saturday. guess what?
i have not gotten any dresses YET.
what am i supposed to wear!?
the more i talk about it, the more pisser i get.
theres so much on my mind to think about now.
i need a long break.
i need some space.
over&
outtash
Labels: dress, london, smelly planes