Four hours. That's how long we've been here at the lounge. Brice has already fallen asleep in her couch, Marl is still wifi-ing, my laptop's battery has already run out and I just had my 3rd coffee! Yet, we're still homeless refugees. Does anyone care to adopt us? Of course, not for free. My right thigh alone costs a lot per kilo! LOL.
NOTE: Now is the perfect chance for us to sing "Bad Day" by Daniel Powter. LOL.