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Room3 >> Travel Journal
"20 hour in flight, and finaly I'm in Jo'burg Internatinal airport. I was buzzing with excitment... every thing seemed exaurated, the air simled diffrent, the sky... the mountians... I知 supposed to be tired... I知 not I知 suppoesed to be scared I知 excited... and then it hit me I知 in Africa this is home, I was born in Africa and I致e never thought about that before... for it's 26 years since I was in Afira. I'm home at last... I wanted to kneel and kiss the ground just like the Pope would... or a famous someone coming back from exile... instead I seacretly simled to my self for thinking silly thought... I needed to find a place to stay
in. Raffy was his name ... he answred my toll free call and asked me to wait outside the terminal. It was 5am, and It痴 6:20 now and Raffy is nowhere to be seen... I started to worry ... he sounded dougy on the phon!..." [Read More]
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