It's 1:43pm and I'm just hanging out in my hotel room. I have the air conditioning blasting because it is almost unbearable without it; I haven't been in Japan in the middle of Summer before, and it is a bit icky...mostly because I seem to be constantly sweating and drinking water. I don't want to wear nice clothes outside, so I'm constantly surprised by all the girls dressed up and wearing their high heels; aren't their feet sliding around? Anyway, back to the flight and everything. I left two days ago, on Monday. At the airport I was quite sad. Leaving my boyfriend and home behind was really hard. To make matter worse when I was crying this woman whispered (but I still heard her) 'look at the girl, she's crying!' I was already embarrassed enough, she didn't have to point it out to everyone within earshot. As I left the building I was too upset to look back, but I wish I had now. I miss you chuu! On the plane to Melbourne, the o...
Melbourne, Australia. Forever dreaming of the next adventure.