confuzzed again (28th)

last night:

i finally made my shirts, and they came out BEEEE-YOOTifully. i'm rather proud, and i own some very pretty shirts. yes indeedy.

sandman came over, and we began the packing procedure. then protoplasm and associate came over, and we all sat around and talked for ages. they all left, i read my book, and then airplane and co. picked me up.
we went to erte, where they totally ignored my order, the bastards. we then fucked off to the beach, and talked a lot. this talking included the israeli-palestinian situation, general anti-bush/thabo sentiment, and the idea that corporations ruling instead of governments wouldn't be any worse.
i finally finished across the nightingale floor, and had a quick shower, finished packing, and left for the airport.

DAMN.

boy, was i ever nervous, and couple that with sleep deprivation, and you have an idea of what i was going through.

i made it JUST in time for the SAA flight to johannesburg, i got totally lost in the airport there, and for the first time ever i got taken to that special place for checking bags.
thank the lord that the dude wasn't being a prick.

i did some shopping, and bought goodies (like expensive whiskeys and biltong), and ran into SxS's dad, which was amusing.
after a long, boring wait to board, i began a 9 hour cycle of sleeping and learning japanese - i'm getting the idea, i reckon.

and the food was surprisingly good.

there was a mix up when i landed, and i had two people coming to fetch me... how unlucky am i? :P
the luggage took a full bloody hour to get onto the baggage claim, and then the bastards made me put it through the customs check.

maybe i should shave.

sammy and his wife have really made tonight easy. i quite like it here. i'm off to bed.