Misanthropy

"Alice? Alice honey, wake up."

"Mum.."

"Get dress, we're going to the airport."

"Mmmm"

Okay, so its Saturday morning and we're on our was to the Airport. One good think about this is that the plane trip doesn't take too long, just an hour; which is good.

Welcome to Melbourne! I hope you enjoy your stay!
"Yeah right."

I don't really remember the day, it was all a blur. Lots of boxes to unpack, furniture to set up, and so on. It's one of those things, if you don't wanna no about it, you push it out of your mind and forget about it - only problem is that when you want to remember, you can't. So, here i am trying to remember what i never will.
"Humph" Now wasn't the time to get depressed. Sure, i missed my friends, and stuff, but i still had to unpack a hell of alot more boxes and it was twelve in the morning already.
"Bed time! - Fuck!" I'd just dropped my maths book on my foot. "Ow."
That night i had a dreamless sleep.