first impression

amsterdam is strange, and my first impression of it was "erk." its very flat and full of americans. possibly everywhere except america is full of americans. my hostel room for tonight isn't very nice, but the one i'm going to tomorrow is supposed to be. it's also grotty. it's a different kind of grot to london.

i keep having these horrid reality checks, and i keep thinking that maybe it would be easier and nicer to run home with my tail between my legs right now. good thing i've never really liked making things easy on myself.

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on the train from the airport to centraal there was a german shephard asleep under the seats.

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i have to go and sort out my phone.