Flight 11 itself was ok. I have to say that the "breakfast burrito" was less than awesome. I sat next to a haole guy who oddly offered me three oranges. Obviously, I passed. Guess it was nice, but still a little sketchy especially with the way people are crazy lately. Until i went to SF, I didn't realize how ghetto Hawaii's airport is, like being partly outdoors. Its probably for the tourist to enjoy the warm weather, but I don't really like it.
Its strange coming back to a place you've lived your whole life and feeling removed. My plans are pretty simple for these two weeks back home: Eat. Beach.
Ari
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