A Girl Called Autumn, Continued

Autumn.  Autumn.  Autumn. What a nice name!  Colin told me that she was with us in the Accent on C/S class and he may as well be right.  Somehow, I vaguely remember such a person. In the morning, we had a group activity – Traffic Jam Problem.  The problem is six of us lined up… Continue reading A Girl Called Autumn, Continued

Flying to America

Saturday, woke up early in order to pack up for my US trip.  Stepped out of the hotel after midday and took a taxi to CDG airport.  And there I go, I have to fly again.  Called up my family at the business lounge.  Always nice to talk to family. The flight was about eight… Continue reading Flying to America