I can not believe that I missed my flight this morning, woke at 5:15am and don't even remember how did I put my cloth on and went to the airport, of cause I missed my flight, because it leaves at :6:05am, I was running around like a mad women in the airport checking area, no body aremd helpful: "yes, you missed your flight, great, who gives a shit!" somehow when the problem is outside your universe it immedietly becomes a almost a joke, and people look at you like you really got some big problem, and put of your mind. See this is a smart way to solve your problem, if you just think of if it is someone eles's problem not your, then you are free, so I missed my flight so what, there is alway a next flight, next day and month and year. Indeed, life play its role and get me on the next flight which is where I am writing you on the flight, the only thing that I have lost is first class, big deal, I am small and I slept and just woke up here I am in Miami. This is life, it take in its own way and own time, you just have to fallow and. Laugh about it, in the end you really don't miss nothing. I am looking woeward to next flight connect me to Manaus, ok we are landing now in Miami, I have to stop, otherwise I will get to throw out of the window, then you know what's hoing to happen, we don't want that right? Funny I missed my flight 2 times in Paris, but this is the first time caused by me, by my sweet dream.......

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