1. read books. too socially awkward to turn on the reading light. makes one looks like being showered upon a spotlight in a dark room of nothingness full of sleeping people. spotlights are bad.

2. waste away.

3. look around imagining the passengers gradually started dancing along to mr. blue sky. wish life is a fugging musical.

4. remember to put passport in jeans pocket so they can recognise your body later.

5. waste away.

6. waste away.

7. sleep, despite lumbar spine irritation.

8. diligently plan an eating spree once the plane lands. hunger was inconveniently induced.

9. waste away.

10. repeatedly inverts ankle and flexes knee to prevent stasis in the (probably turbulent) bloodflow in the veins underneath calf muscles (one must not assume that just because one remembers its name before the exam one shall remember it a few days after. no. one is too stupid forgetful for that) primarily because it may cause pulmonary embolism (read: fatal). note how in certain circumstances one's life is better of not knowing how the body works.

11. listens to part of your world. fight the urge to sing along. bad idea.

12. waste away.

13. waste away.

14. waste away.

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