The Sun Might Not Rise…

So, we're off this morning! Haha, at 3:00AM, when I got up, I just sat on the shower step in front of the heater, going, “Imustwakeup. Imustwakeup. OHGODI'MGOINGTOKOREA. … *snores* Imustwakeup.” It was early. But I didn't have as much trouble getting ready as I thought I would.

Here is a quick retelling of my morning so far:

14th Aug, 4:18AM, on the way to Brisbane airport:
I still don't feel like I'm going away at ALL yet.
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14th Aug, 5:30AM, on the way to Brisbane airport:
I… kinda feel like I'm going away? Maybe? The horrid realisation of forgetting things has made this feel more real. (Goodbye, undamaged iPhone cable! Goodbye other things that I really should not have forgotten, but I'll manage without!)

So many cars on the highway…Just what are all these people doing going to Brisbane at 5:30AM? I mean, I know they're going to work… but damn. That'd suck. Driving to the city at 5:30AM on a regular basis.

Also, I am struck with my love of Ghirahim. I shall fangirl over him on my other blog at some point in the near future.
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14th Aug, 5:40AM, on the way to Brisbane airport:
“Hey, look! The sun might rise soon!” I mean, it might not.

But it probably will.
My sidhe magic isn’t that hardcore awesome.
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14th Aug, 5:44AM, on the way to Brisbane airport:
Wait what. I'm in Brisbane. How. This is really happening.

Dropping off the car now.

Oh lawdy.
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14th Aug, 6:55AM, at Brisbane International Airport:
HOW WHUT I AM HAPPY.

But there's an itch on the bottom of my foot. That's enough to dampen anyone's joy.

I could meet TOP in Seoul, and have an itchy foot/hand and be like, 'Bro, sorry, we have to do this another time.’

Other than that, WEWT. :3

Also, the sun rose. :')

This sidhe is off to sleep (noI'mnotbutthatseemstobemysignoff),
Chelle Nine.
The Sidhe Who Sleeps.