It must be a dream. It must be a wonderful dream. Like a once in a life time experience. It turns out it really was a dream.
Waking up after 4 hours on the plane my hair was a mess (like I care about my hair). I had no idea what time it was. I couldn't take anymore of this. Maybe some of you would be better at sitting still for 6 hours. I can barely hold it though. Maybe it's because of the air conditioning. I actually forgot the last time I breathed fresh air. Just because it's Emirates doesn't mean they have good movies. It just means they have the latest movies and recently the movies don't really make sense.
Is it really a dream? I am really asking now. Did the captain just ask us too put on our seat belts and prepare for landing? Thinking about it, I don't think it's a dream. Finally we are landing on completely unrecognizable soil. I mean it was still Earth and it looked the same. It probably smells the same and feels the same. There are probably no differences in the first place.
I think I just like wasting your time,
A.A
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