I Found My Soldier Girl
Of on another trip, this time to well its a hop skip and a jump. Flying to Frankfurt, then to Amsterdam, then a little plane to the outskirts of Holland where I will drive to Belguim. The way back will consist of a train to Amsterdam.
Currently kicking it in the lounge and waiting. Eating these pretty decent sandwiches. They are small but damn tasty. Oh and on this trip I got a bluetooth stowaway keyboard which rocks easy to type on and very functional.
Feeling melencholy on this trip, just going to miss people. Luckily saw some friends earlier tonight, except one will be DEAD TO ME.
It is strange how Kuwait gets to you. There are times that you can’t wait to escape and run away, then there are times like this where you just want to stay and hand out with the people you care about and care about you.
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yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
wooooohooooooooooooooo
yipiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
i know ur not talking about me.. but i am just too darn happy
Hey i thought u were taking with u!! I’ve been waiting with my bags packed :(
taking ME that is ;p
listeining to David Bowie and reading your blog rocks :D…pointless but meanigful…Brazilin Girls rocked no pics :( forgot camera, all i have is the ticket and a good memory :P.Hope you enjoy your flight to amsterdam and dont forget to call big mo and say hi from me.
I hear you on that one (about Kuwait getting to you at the weirdest times).
Also, I got your postcard but your handwriting is shway difficult to read :P
It made my day though :)
Ah, Kuwait and its multi-dimesnsional meanings…
This is perfect for the Godfather of Blogging on that topic: “Just when you think you are out…they pull you back in.”
Like I keep singing, “Time goes by..so slowly” but you’ll be back soon. Glad I’m not dead to you or on the hitlist :P Still think I’m writing you out of my will..UNLESS..you bring me something cool. Another stolen piece of art maybe? You’ll have plenty of time on the train. P.S. I saw someone cool today! She waved at me!
What’s up bro!
How was the flight? Good I hope!
Don’t worry about us we will be ok! You are missed and everything will be properly aken care of!
Like the great old sons said, “Rid Al-ziyara! Rid Al-Ziayara 3alayna ya 7ilw al-a6ba3!”
sniff sniff :(