When i was heading to Christchurch from Dunedin,i took my time on the bus zoning off,paging back what had happened and what would have happen if i did not take this detour.That life changing step.
I recalled the long tiresome flight.A flight of lifetime.15 hours in total.I used to enjoy getting on the airplane when i was younger,the idea of departing and lavishing airplane meals.Now,i only find myself encapsulated with the sickening thought that heightened my anxiety to get myself to my destination as soon as possible.The sad farewell,the perplexed emotions,and the doubtful thoughts of my decision to study in Otago may well sound a death knell to my independence.
But ive made my choice and somehow im glad i did.
fyi,they are body painted.
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