Okay, so my flight to Munich wasn’t that bad actually. It was an 8 hour flight. Yessss. And you guys want to know what I did the whole time?

I tried to sleep, but unfortunately wasn’t able to do so because of three main reasons: first, I was so thrilled by the idea that I was getting closer to my final destination. Yay! Second, the lady who was sitting next to me, was super close to me, almost rubbing her arm with mine, which at first I thought I was kind of odd,, and third, the gentleman sitting in the aisle seat turnout to be a complete freak. He was Egyptian, and seemed nice, but after a couple of hours of sharing a seat with two more people, I learnt that he was staring at the poor Pakistani girl sitting in the middle, and even tried to touch her arm! Like what the heck? That’s why this lady was getting closer and closer to me. It’s completely understandable that she was quite uncomfortable by his pure presence. That’s actually kind of funny. But lucky me, I was sitting next to the window, which allowed me to have a better view, a little bit of space and also use the window as a pillow lol.

Anyway, that was a long description.