Here I am at the loung waiting to fly

My god its midnight, but so many people at the airport for what? Strange that people don't go to sleep but in the hurry to fly, to where for what?



The line was so long, it will take an hour just to get the bag on, then need another 2 hour to get the human on, my god by the time I get on to the flight, it will be 6 hours later, I should have just fly myself like the bird.



Flavor of the Asian, I can smell the food in the hall way, its all about food and eat, easy noodles and cookies and strange energe drinks, can you imagine every one drink energe drink and gets so much energe but what are we going to do on the flight? Fight? Or dance?

But there is no space, my god this flight going to be fun, 14 hours sit there waiting for the air to pass by and nothing to do and sit there with banch of strangers all smell bad, you know they give you those ear plug, we should use that for our nose, that will be funny, but how can we breath? If we don't breath for 5 mins we all going to have a heart attack, then what we do, how can the ambulance drive to here? Like in the "star wars"? How can we fly if we already have heart attack? Bunch of heart attacked patients, how can we manege to fly in this high air which we have never learn or done? Mission impossible that is, I know I am out of my mind, but this is what happens when you fly in the middle of the night to another side of the earth looking for your dream......



May our dream find us......





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