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My plane lands in the morning and I run straight for baggage claim. When I get there the first bag was coming down the chute and it was mine.

In total I had three bags and it took a while for them all to come down the conveyer belt.

After my bags came down I walked to the front of the airport. I took a deep breath and walked through the sliding door.

It smelled like crosiants.

I flaged down a taxi and told the driver to bring me to Hotel Pullman. He didn't understand me at first so I took out my phone and typed it into Google translate. He then understood and drove me to my destination.

I payed the driver and thanked him in French. I grabed my luggage from the trunk and walked into the hotel.

"Hi, my name is Luna Parsons." I said to the woman at the desk.

"Hi, have you already booked a room?" She asked.

I nodded and she typed away on her computer for a second. Then she finally handed me a key.

"Have a nice stay at Hotel Pullman." She said.

I said thank you and headed up to my room.

My room was beautiful. The bed was big and nicely made. The kitchen was nice. The counter top was granite and it was also in the bathrom.

I put my bags down and jumped on the bed. It was super soft.

For the next few days I went sight seeing. I saw the Eiffel tower and The Louvre. I even met new people.

Then it was time to go. I packed my bags and went down stairs to the lobby of the hotel.

"Bye Zoé." I said to the lady I once knew as "room service."

"Bye Luna," she said.

"Have a safe trip to Seoul." She added.

"Thank you." I said as I hugged her.

I walked out of the lobby and flaged down a taxi. I got in and told the driver take me to the airport.

"Thank you." I said as I got out and paid the driver.

I walked into the airport and went straight for check in.

I handed the agent my passport and baggage fee and put my luggage on the scale. The agent put my luggage on the conveyer belt and then gave me my passport and boarding passes.

"Have a safe trip." He said.

"Thank you." I said.

I was pretty early. My flight wasn't until 5:00 and it was now 4:00.

My hair was a total mess. It was in a messy bun and it was falling apart. I was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans with my black and white vans.

I walked over to security and took off my shoes and put them in the plastic bin along with my computer tablet and phone. I put them on the conveyer belt and walked through the metal detector.

Finding my gate wasn't very hard since it was gate 10. I sat in a chair and opened up laptop. I sent my first travel dairy to my mom, brother, and boyfriend. Then I checked my twitter and posted it there as well.

I closed my laptop and opened my Instagram and took a picture. I posted it along with a caption saying "On my way to Seoul," with a couple of emojis.

Then I heard a man over the intercom say, "Now boarding gate 10 flight 457."

I got up and boarded my plane. After finding my seat I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I got a text message from my mom.

It said "Omg, I wish I was there with u. It looks beautiful." With a couple of emojis. I texted her back saying me too. And then I felt the plane jolt up.

I'm on my way to Seoul.

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