flashback

It was a cold evening around 7 pm , i packed my bag n placed it on the back of Volkswagen Sharan and left for Heathrow...the cab driver said 45 minutes ; that's the time u will waste in car . i chuckled and put my seats belt on. "U drive " i said to the driver while chocking my ears with the i-phone earplug.
i can fell the excitment in me........i was happy ....i was going home , back to where i spend 22 years of my life . i was so excited that i could not stop myself from playing "mamma i am commin home" i wished i could thank oozy osborne personally for composing the number. as the song started beating my ear drums i started doin the lipsynk and tried to visualise the emotions i will see on my moms face...and the sheer proudness on my father's . i was gettin goose bumps. after 13 fuckin months i will be meeting my family , my childhood friends, my staffs who are workin for me since i was kid. i assured n backed my self on the gifts i bought for them. i partyed hard last night......was my last night in london . didnot sleep that night thinkin that airbus will have comfortabel seats . did some backlog shoppin in the mornin ,went to saloon and did the packin. as a result my eyes lids started workin as the opposite poles of magnet and i hardly tried to stop them from closin. soon i was dead . i opened my eyes when my cell viberated i picked it up . it was zakaria (my best friend) he was not able to meet me as he was on job. i hangedup the phone after few min of talk . i checked the time it was 7.35 pm and i was entering terminal 2 . i said to myself good riddance of this fuckin country....but suddenly the mood changed as the sharan slowly moved , my mind went on a flash back .....it was 12th jan2009 the day i landed here , and since that day everythin that has happened good or bad started falshin infront of my eyes. and as the flash back came to an end i was nostalagic. i was nostalgic because of three reasons 1st my friends in london i was missin them as i know i will never meet them again. 2nd the fun and carefree life i lived was commin to an end and 3rd ......................
just few min ago i said "good ridance of this fuckin country" n now i feel like sayin thank you for everythin that u gave to me........ and still now i fell the same.
as i rolled the luagguge trolley to gate number "D" my eyes slowly made room for dihydrogen monoxide to roll down...........