Journey Back To U.K

 

This is being written on my flight from Dubai to Birmingham.

 

Like always you really do not realize youre leaving a place untill the last moment.

My Moment came along after couple of friends gave me a visit at my place.

That was really good and The LOAD packing and stuff.

I think thats the most crap part of travelling.

Rest all is really awesome!

When I got in Doha.. met with this person named Rob. Very intresting man..Conversation started off how he got nearly screwed by the police at the airport cause he smelled of booze :P !( He got himself into trouble by asking where the toilet was). Later came to know he is a novelist and he was here cause his sister who is working as a (really good) journalist for Al-Jazera! Impressive and fun person really.. He was to go to London and definately had the British touch in him..  But there was always something funny about his shoes. they were these long tip kind of ones. weird style i first thought.Most of my time was with that man till Dubai boarding. As time went I came to know that he was really an actual GAY.. which was something new to me.. Never met a gay person in conversation before. Had a good time. At Dubai Airport (after a bigg hassle of finding where to go) we ended up in the Irish Village bar and had a pint He was kind enough to pay even though each beer is freakign 5 pounds there. Well he needed his so fair enough i guess.

That part was really interesting (just briefed it up there).

Now I'm really hungry and I need and I'm waiting for Lunch ! Peri-Peri chicken it seems.

Well.. all the excitment DOES END till I reach Nottingham where Iam in short fucking screwed. Don't want that to affect me now really.

Seat is pretty good... But Damn couldn't video record outside with laptop. Adkjustment problems.

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