worried...

"Where are my luggages? Who would steal them?"

That's the only thing kept playing in my mind for the past few days. I have been home for almost a week now, and I did not even have a good night sleep at all. I am so tired.

My flight was delayed on Sunday due to thunderstorms. When I reached Los Angeles international airport, I missed my flight, and I earned a day in Los Angeles. The next flight was on Monday night instead of Monday morning. Suppose it is a blessing in disguise but I do not agree with it now. Because of that, my luggages were misplaced. I should enquire about my luggages from Cathay Pacific airline instead of American airline. I should be aware of that. When I reached Hong Kong international airport, I knew that my luggages were no where to be found but I did not do anything. I just assumed that they were safe in the cargo. I just assumed everything!

I took this photo when I was in Los Angeles. I prefer this photo not to be taken so that I would not spend a day in Los Angeles, and I would catch the plane. I know I have to stop blaming myself but I just can't. I am so frustrated, discouraged, and worried. I want to cry to let everything out but I just can't. I am so exhausted to even cry.

Smile. Love. Persevere.