Flying, flying and grounded. yea, it has been a while. and already so much has come and gone. I am back at school after a whip of a trip home. Last night was awful, I am glad it is over. The morrow is here and I am waiting to unpack. The room structure is weird and I am thinking of means and ways to put this in order. Any brilliant idea?

School is starting- what a thought! I already feel it creeping behind me its devious eyes bend on getting to me. But I won't let it bother me now.

Funny incident happen at the airport when i arrived. There was this family with a board that read: Welcome to America Hanna! and already it was weird enough. So I walked past them laughing in my head. And as if they peeked into my head they turned around and asked me if I was Hannah. Erm, errrrrr... dumbfounded! have a laugh.

On a serious note, does names and people have a link?? Do I look Hannah-ish?