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Published: July 28th 2006
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I'm sitting in Birmingham Airport, god knows what time it is, currently haven't slept yet since yesterday morning, about to fly to Amsterdam then on to Delhi. My Check in consisted of me grunting through the questions, I have no vowels when I'm this tired. "Has anyone asked you to carry or are you carrying anything for someone else sir?" What type of question is that?? Who would do that "Yeah Someone gave me a box with 'Weapons grade Plutonium' written on the side of it, and my hair has started to fall out"
I'm completely Knackered, the next log will be in India!!
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