I decided two weeks ago, purely on whim, to visit the capital after Terminus. So, um. As of 1 hour before departing for the airport, I have:

• my boarding pass
  
• the confirmation number for the hostel
  
• a mostly packed bag
  
• dressed myself

I don't have:

• directions from the DC airport to the hostel
  
• any other plans

This is the sort of thing that will ( Read more... )

Ooh, Livejournal, you have a Halloween-y theme going on ( Read more... )

Leaving for the airport in approximately six minutes, leaving the country (for what could be two years or more :|) in around four and a half hours. Should be back in a week or so, perhaps from my cousin's house or my brand-spanking new dorm. :|

Leave me love, darlings. ♥

Evert and I come home from Paris after three days of no internet, and the first news we both see on our respective internet communities is that the Spice Girls are going on a reunion tour.

*looks pointedly at bribitribbit*

Will picspam when I get back home, whether you like picspam or not. :|

So my first few days here in Germany, I was up 53 hours, the longest I'd ever been awake, INCLUDING my most stressful days in school. Part of it was jet lag, part of it was, erm, an inability to find someplace decent to sleep, which is what happened the night I stayed in the Frankfurt airport ( Read more... )

I will be leaving in a few hours on what is to be my first solo flight to anywhere ever, and I shall be doing it by gallivanting across Europe.

SQUEE.

(Okay, we can all go back to hating on LJ now. :|)

So back at the beginning of May, I, along with a few friends from high school, went on a short overnight trip to a place called Villa Escudero.

( And it was totally amazing. )