I was stopped when I picked up my luggage while stopping over at New York (Newark Liberty), it was quite nervewracking actually, as they're obviously just standard police with guns. I was tired, and I hadn't slept for just over a day. He asked me all these questions, and looked at me as if I was a freak (more so than usual
) - my clothes were slightly damp, due to misjudging the time it would take to get my clothes dry/pack, and he looked at my PSP and Nintendo DS as if I was some kind of strange flying child.
I guess it's their job to make you feel on the spot eh? Pressure and all that.

I guess it's their job to make you feel on the spot eh? Pressure and all that.