As many of you may or may not know, I’m travelling again. My long way home. Which this time included the 6 hour layover at Gatwick. My uncle decided he can meet me up for a brunch or something. Unfortunately, I got a little bit too curious about the shops around here and the ones outside are shit. So I decide hell, I’ll go into Deurtures and come back out when my uncle shows up.

And unfortunately enough unlike Atlanta’s Hartsfield, Gatwick doesn’t let people get out. Not even for a smoke (which could have been a good excuse). I tried all different points and I don’t have a way to get to Arrivals without violating the law. Thus I had to tell my uncle that “Hey, I’m retarded. I’m already in Departures and I can’t come out.”

Stupid me.