My flight number wih which I'm flying onto Schiphol Airport is MH0016.
It flies from Kuala-Lumpur to Amsterdam and should arrive at Schiphol airport (hopefully with me on it) at 6:05 in the morning. Yes. AM.
For as far as I know Im being picked up by Mel and Sophie (you guys rock <3) and I shall be treating them starbucks because of it. Everyone else welcome to rock up but please bring your own starbucks as henceforth I am completely penniless!
Now that that's been dealt with, on to the next agenda point.
GREOIHOGIRHEOIHGRHEOIHGRIOEHOIGRHEOIH I DON'T WANNA PACK AND CLEAN AND LEEEEAAAAAVE!!!! MAKE IT STOP!
*cough* Right. Minor case of DO NOT FUCKING WANT! D=
When it comes to leaving and saying goodbye... but other than that everything is going alright. Currently washing all the clothing I'm not throwing out and trying to decide if the masses of crap I've accumulated over the year should ALL be shipped via mail or if I'm dumping enough of the old clothing to bring some of it with me. Probably not since I'm also bringing a bunch of NEW clothing with me... gheoihgroiehghreohgroieh
I don't wanna pack anymore!
Next agenda point GRHEOIHGROIEHROI why do I think of throwing dinner parties when I leave?! it entails cleaning and cooking and groceries and GHEOIGHREOIH EFFORT! *pulls at hair*
On the up hand, friends rock. Going on last Aussie pony ride tomorrow. Seeing friends first thing monday morning. Working up a distinct fatigue so that when I go on the plane I can sleep al lthe way home and not be et lagged (hopefully). Getting my equopment on monday!!! If all goes well (I am so excited about that, it's ridiculous...). And and and... I don't know... I think 5th of november we road trip to Divoza, and even though I'm penniless I shall go to bask in the glory of my fantastic friends.Ranching should also go in that week...
On the other hand... I don't remember... there was something bad... OH RIGHT! People seem to think I'm all planned and organized and know what's going to happen next. I DON'T KNOW ANY MORE THAN YOU DO PEOPLE!
I'm going home. What happens next is something I'll see when I get there. Okay? Now stop asking me all these questions about plans in da future. THERE IS NO FUTURE! IT IS IN THE PAST! *f


