London 5/5

January 2nd, 2008
Weather: a little rainy
Song of the day: Red – Let go

The day begins at 0.00am. We will stay awake till we'll have to get up. The following hours we're drinking caffeine, breathing helium, writing silly cards, packing, writing down all funny insiders – it is hilarious.
We in fact ‘get up’ at 2.30am and do everything as we intended to. The bus journey we almost sleep; not me, of course - I'm never sleeping in public transports, least after such journeys.
Our breakfast we have at 6.30am at the airport.
The flight back from London Stansted I can’t sleep either, too many thoughts and memories, I presume. Being home we go to bed. I go to bed.

These days I often remember the great time we have spent in London, thanking God and my friends for the cool journey, we could make ...and for the enchanted moments I will always remember, even if they are not supposed to happen again.
God moves in mysterious ways, I suppose.

Yes... he apparently must.