something else in mind.
as'salam semua.
i am back in India.asida and i,arrived safely alhamdulillah around 11pm or something,the unsureness was due to my dead watch and i just got lazy to look at my phone's clock.so i probably estimated the time correctly.i do have another watch,but if i was too lazy to even look at my phone's clock even when my phone's in my hand,would i mind to search for my other watch?nah.i don't think so.
okay.truth to be told,i am so darn tired and i am making my panda eyes even darker,but what's life without challenges right?so let me tell you a story of the journey to india,where auto drivers would spare no expense on the upkeep of their automobiles but always,always demand for excess fares,and where cows rest freely on the roads in which humans are too scared to knock them off.
our flight was delayed for one and half hours.first thing first.i think they delayed it for half hour since they were too many passengers and the queues were too much.believe me when i say,i cried a pool because of that.curse you air asia.although you are the best for a low-cost traveling service,i grant you that,but your managements wasn't satisfying!i mean come on.don't screw peoples' heads with your clumsy announcements on where should people queue.first you said the other lanes,then you said of others.you just couldn't make up your mind or what?yes.trust me.i cried because of stupid thing i know.i cried,because i was too angry and mad about everything.everything bugged me.partly because i felt alone and lost,partly because of other things.i wasn't mentally prepared to leave either.so there went my strength,just plop down my feet and vanished into a pool of water.gladly,i managed to drop my bags without any further messes in having to transfer things here and there so not to exceed the limit of kilos.we practically rushed our ways to the boarding hall since we were late chit-chatting and hugging-kissing moments with families.goodbyes are hard.unimaginably and tragically hard.i was able to not cry for once or twice,but the rest of my goodbyes ended up with tears.i guess my lacrimal sacs just got too much tears and they weren't tired to secrete.bravo.
immigrations in malaysia is easy,like walking into a shopping mall with a guard at the front entrance.no need to worry of having to stand and show your gloomy face in front of them.you are malaysian after all.
we were delayed for another 1 hour due to some technical problems they said.but i heard from the back row someone had to leave the flight because of issues where medical professional was required but they seemed to lack it.so they had to leave since obviously they had medical issues,what doctors are for if not related to medicine huh?sorry to hear that,but trust me,it's for the best.no one wanted to be caught up in a plane with medical emergency without having a doctor to take care of it right?or else,it would be tragic.so yeah.it's for your own good.what i hated about this journey was that the man who sat in front of me who acted like a total dumba**.i was like OMG.screw you man.just screw you!were you talking using a microphone or was my ears just got very sensitive to think that you were speaking TOO loud??!like hello man,were you in a jungle?did you notice any tree around you?or were you competing with the uh-uh-ah-ah sound of monkeys?!you were using phone for God's sake?!so did you mind to keep it low?!i was very much disturbed and annoyed to say the least.
well,i wasn't the only one who got annoyed with the annoying creature.the steward was one of others too.i guessed that Indian (yeah.he's Indian) just didn't realized the annoying expressions expressed by the steward.or did he realize it but he felt like he loved it since the steward does have face. *cough* still.u should just kept your annoyance capability to the min cause no one appreciated that in case you hadn't noticed.well,you just made my journey to be in the not-so-good-journeys list.and for that,i practically hated you.oh,by the way,the sheer hatred just got relieved after i consulted myself not to hate things.dislike yes,but hate,no.i don't want my brain to be diseased.so yeah.i let go of my anger and hatred.
by the way,i am the person who want everything when i get a whiff of anything nice.that's the reason why i gained few kgs in malaysia.and the excess fat i am carrying,does burden me to some extent,but i won't let calories defeat my determination to study hard starting from tomorrow.i have missions.i want my missions to accomplish just like tom cruise accomplished his.and i just noticed how gorgeous adam from maroon 5 is.i melted when i saw him on the x-factor.sorry ian somerholder.you got competition.laugh hard at that will you?
my eyes are tired.i am hungry but my body abstains on having much more excess fat,more than i can bare.and when food is involved,i digress.i don't want my feeding center to be stimulated.
i will update soon (or maybe never) with few photos.
p.s: i love my murakami so much.but i need to restrain myself from finishing it since 1,i have finals, 2,i have finals and 3,i have finals.i am somewhat moody now.i would go out for a limb here saying that you can borrow my murakami for a while if you want without me having a slightest disagreement or selfishness about it.
i feel like puking now.i need rest.so ciao.
as'salam semua.
i am back in India.asida and i,arrived safely alhamdulillah around 11pm or something,the unsureness was due to my dead watch and i just got lazy to look at my phone's clock.so i probably estimated the time correctly.i do have another watch,but if i was too lazy to even look at my phone's clock even when my phone's in my hand,would i mind to search for my other watch?nah.i don't think so.
okay.truth to be told,i am so darn tired and i am making my panda eyes even darker,but what's life without challenges right?so let me tell you a story of the journey to india,where auto drivers would spare no expense on the upkeep of their automobiles but always,always demand for excess fares,and where cows rest freely on the roads in which humans are too scared to knock them off.
our flight was delayed for one and half hours.first thing first.i think they delayed it for half hour since they were too many passengers and the queues were too much.believe me when i say,i cried a pool because of that.curse you air asia.although you are the best for a low-cost traveling service,i grant you that,but your managements wasn't satisfying!i mean come on.don't screw peoples' heads with your clumsy announcements on where should people queue.first you said the other lanes,then you said of others.you just couldn't make up your mind or what?yes.trust me.i cried because of stupid thing i know.i cried,because i was too angry and mad about everything.everything bugged me.partly because i felt alone and lost,partly because of other things.i wasn't mentally prepared to leave either.so there went my strength,just plop down my feet and vanished into a pool of water.gladly,i managed to drop my bags without any further messes in having to transfer things here and there so not to exceed the limit of kilos.we practically rushed our ways to the boarding hall since we were late chit-chatting and hugging-kissing moments with families.goodbyes are hard.unimaginably and tragically hard.i was able to not cry for once or twice,but the rest of my goodbyes ended up with tears.i guess my lacrimal sacs just got too much tears and they weren't tired to secrete.bravo.
immigrations in malaysia is easy,like walking into a shopping mall with a guard at the front entrance.no need to worry of having to stand and show your gloomy face in front of them.you are malaysian after all.
we were delayed for another 1 hour due to some technical problems they said.but i heard from the back row someone had to leave the flight because of issues where medical professional was required but they seemed to lack it.so they had to leave since obviously they had medical issues,what doctors are for if not related to medicine huh?sorry to hear that,but trust me,it's for the best.no one wanted to be caught up in a plane with medical emergency without having a doctor to take care of it right?or else,it would be tragic.so yeah.it's for your own good.what i hated about this journey was that the man who sat in front of me who acted like a total dumba**.i was like OMG.screw you man.just screw you!were you talking using a microphone or was my ears just got very sensitive to think that you were speaking TOO loud??!like hello man,were you in a jungle?did you notice any tree around you?or were you competing with the uh-uh-ah-ah sound of monkeys?!you were using phone for God's sake?!so did you mind to keep it low?!i was very much disturbed and annoyed to say the least.
well,i wasn't the only one who got annoyed with the annoying creature.the steward was one of others too.i guessed that Indian (yeah.he's Indian) just didn't realized the annoying expressions expressed by the steward.or did he realize it but he felt like he loved it since the steward does have face. *cough* still.u should just kept your annoyance capability to the min cause no one appreciated that in case you hadn't noticed.well,you just made my journey to be in the not-so-good-journeys list.and for that,i practically hated you.oh,by the way,the sheer hatred just got relieved after i consulted myself not to hate things.dislike yes,but hate,no.i don't want my brain to be diseased.so yeah.i let go of my anger and hatred.
by the way,i am the person who want everything when i get a whiff of anything nice.that's the reason why i gained few kgs in malaysia.and the excess fat i am carrying,does burden me to some extent,but i won't let calories defeat my determination to study hard starting from tomorrow.i have missions.i want my missions to accomplish just like tom cruise accomplished his.and i just noticed how gorgeous adam from maroon 5 is.i melted when i saw him on the x-factor.sorry ian somerholder.you got competition.laugh hard at that will you?
my eyes are tired.i am hungry but my body abstains on having much more excess fat,more than i can bare.and when food is involved,i digress.i don't want my feeding center to be stimulated.
i will update soon (or maybe never) with few photos.
p.s: i love my murakami so much.but i need to restrain myself from finishing it since 1,i have finals, 2,i have finals and 3,i have finals.i am somewhat moody now.i would go out for a limb here saying that you can borrow my murakami for a while if you want without me having a slightest disagreement or selfishness about it.
i feel like puking now.i need rest.so ciao.
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