My adventure in Laguna Beach ended, even before it really started
Short version:
On the 23th I flew to Atlanta, I had to get another plane there. But the border control didn't like the fact that I had too little money (at least to their liking) and put me back on a plane to Amsterdam. They took fingerprints, a picture and escorted me back to the plain. Quote: 'you are not a criminal, you didn't do anything wrong, we just don't like it'
Long version:
Short version:
On the 23th I flew to Atlanta, I had to get another plane there. But the border control didn't like the fact that I had too little money (at least to their liking) and put me back on a plane to Amsterdam. They took fingerprints, a picture and escorted me back to the plain. Quote: 'you are not a criminal, you didn't do anything wrong, we just don't like it'
Long version:
I'm still totally devestated. Something I've been looking forward to for over 6 months, all of the preparation gone, the money gone. Three spare months in which I really wouldn't know what to do. I was sick before I left, but because of the long day I had (26 hours) all of the stress and the airco I'm really sick right now.
I've been at my parents all week and I'm home with Maarten and Lotje now. Still sick, still shocked. I feel empty, don't know what to do, my throat hurts, it feel unreal. Fuck this
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i'm not an tat artist yet. i just started, but hope i can get better soon.