Saturday, November 8, 2008
Transfer
Melbourne Train Girl hated Kuala Lumpur airport. It was all terrible food outlets and smoke-filled, neon lit bars that reminded her of the Casino in Melbourne. She was tired and hungry and menstruating and wanted to curl up into The Boy's bed instead of on a chair with her head on her bags waiting for the plane to Frankfurt.
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That does not sound fun at all... hopefully it's only onwards and upwards from here!
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