bid chronicles

Dear Dairy,

It has been a while since I have written anything. I have not mentioned about the crazy time that I had to spend for the last few days. The wedding preparations, shopping everything had kept us all crazy busy. At the moment the house is almost empty. After tomorrow, all the guests will be gone.

I haven’t even had a chance to really enjoy my vacation yet and I have already started working from here while I await my visa. Gotta tell ya, this visa business is very annoying.

That’s it for today. Ttyl

LOL

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.