I just remember I had an India dream last night. I don't know where exactly I was in my dream but I was with these people I didn't know and they were taking care of me. Well, this one guy in particular was my friend and driving me around and talking to me about my travels. I think I was in between home and India. Anyway my flight to India was really soon and I guess I lost track of time and started freaking out being like WE HAVE TO GO NOW to this one guy. We rushed to the airport, and I was nervous, upest, and crying thinking I was going to miss my flight. In my mind I thought it was going to be my only opportunity. I made it to the airport, and somehow they let me threw security and I got checked in. I was on my way to Delhi. I was planning on taking a bus to an Ashram in Southern India.
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- Mood:
sore - Music:Led Zeppelin
