whinge whinge, whinge.

a few weeks ago, i had a self-righteous whinge about my mildly annoying delays on the trip home from europe.

thankfully, i've finally got around to having my arse kicked, by being reminded how fuckin' awesome it was that i could a) fly to europe; b) afford to do so; c) have an amazing time there, with the ability to communicate with friends and strangers in different languages and cultures and d) all of the above.



i promise to never whinge about travel and/or technology ever again. i know, i'm spoilt.