Let's Get Out Of this Country

Let's get out of this country
I'll admit I am bored with me
I drowned my sorrows and slept around
When not in body at least in mind
We'll find a cathedral city
You can convince me I am pretty

We'll pick berries and recline
Let's hit the road dear friend of mine
Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs
We'll drive for miles maybe never turn off
We'll find a cathedral city you can be handsome I'll be pretty
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This lovely song or in my case, a reality bites song from camera obscura always be my persistent tunes in ipod. Yeah, we have been keep each other company through the endless bus drive of jakarta's traffic jam, me and this song. So, finally when i get a change to go outside my counrty and have to pick my airport song, I stick to my besties.

Btw I got a 'learn and never do that again' experience from the airport luggage department. It turned out that they have the policy that we can't bring a bag that weighing more than 30 kg. You can bring more than 30 kg, but in separate bags. Stupid me, I bought a super2 big suitcase, the biggest suitcase i can find in store. I thought, hey... just put everything in one bag. No need to worries for another bag. But my of my... WRONG.... they rejected my luggage immediately and the only way is to minimaze it. So sitting in the corner of the check in room, me with the help of the nice mr. potter opened my overweight suitcase and put my "sorry i can't bring you" stuff in a cardboard box I got from the luggage crew. Don't mean to be a drama queen, but it was really tense.

After that i met with my family and friends who wait for me outside and have a last time chit chat, and finally said good bye to each other. Btw from some of my friend who didn't come...., shame on you guys... shame on you!! hehehhe kidding...