the airport

i've always loved going to the airport..

whether it is to just see the planes take off and land.. or just to go there for dinner.. and espescially when i'm there to take a plane to fly off to a distant or not so distant land for a holiday..

i love sitting at any of the coffee joints just checking out people from all over the world with their many luggages.. i love watching people send off their loved ones at the airport.. or just watching little children run into the gate happily in their lil caps and jackets.. and i love walking into the magazine/bookstore and just browsing through all the expensive foreign magazines.. and laughing at the chocolate souvenir stores cos i've nvr figured who actually buys stuff from them.. oh.. and how can i forget.. it's always a bonus to spot pretty singapore girls in their lovely uniforms chatting merrily while pulling their LV luggage..

sigh..

i wish there could be a holiday that i could go to this month or the next.. but i highly doubt my dad is going to let me go anywhere besides krabi.. looking forward to krabi in august is quite tiring.. not only isit so far off.. it's right before sch starts.. so when krabi starts.. it means sch will start soon too.. :( i deserve a break that i can look forward too without worrying about sch right..

i guess the next best thing will be making a trip down to the airport just to soak in the holiday mood..

yea i guess that should just be it..