复原了。。活着真好。
今早起身发现缠身已久的鼻涕虫总算离我而去了。天空也放晴了。不再像一个爱哭鬼稀里哗啦的哭个不停。走出屋外，蓝蓝的天，白白的云。好个风和日丽。可不像那儿，白白的天花板，蓝蓝的荧幕。
睁开双眼，受件要事就是找吃去。填饱肚子后，就开始靡烂的一天。加入早客，一双眼如死鱼般紧紧粘住电视荧幕。近日的偶像剧可挺优的，看久都不会厌恶。就这样花了大半个早晨。
天气时晴时阴，衣服收了又晒，气煞人也。干脆就别理了，果真没下雨。屋里的灯泡烧了，闪烁闪烁，电子维修人员又罢工，只好亲自动手，结果塑料灯罩活生生被撕开了两道缝，毕竟是古董了，没得替代，只得将就些。
中午时分，三个阿宅围在电脑荧幕前观看《宅》。讯号不佳，断断续续，只好作罢。午饭后，人手一脑，面子书的读书，线上游戏的嬉戏，闲着的无所事事。
我应该如此颓废，如此虚度光阴吗？我瘫在床上，想着。没办法，我尽力了，但第二学期的笔记犹如外星语，原谅我，Buddy。。
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Holiday Diary
Holiday is about having whole lot of fun and all the adrenaline rush. Ya, thats true for the earlier part of MY holiday, but not now. Now, its about resting phase, about eating, sleeping, watching TV, reading, having nothing to do and the most spirit dampening part of it-being sick.
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Time flows back by 3days. 1 was on the way to KLIA airport in a white HONDA ( forgive me for forgetting the car model) in the dawn breaking hour of the day. 6:30a.m. Traffic was smooth that morning. Sprinting on the highway, passing through two toll gates, in high spirit. Finally, the not so elegant building of KLIA stood in front of us. We drove pass the main entrance, to the parking building ahead. We found a parking lot and there our car went in. Take the lift to the upper floor. Found myself in the middle of a big hallway. This is not the first time 1 am here, neither the 2nd time, but cant help feeling lost. Searching the sign boards for <Departure Hall> and manage to reach there after climbing 2 or 3 flights of escalators. There in front me was the Departure Hall, abuzz with all sorts of human beans. There 1 am, lost again. The first thing that come into my head was looking for the luggage security check machine but could find none. 1 got to know that the airport have automatized the luggage checking, little embarrassment ^''''^ Then, tried a new stuff- automatic check-in machine. And got to choose my own seat. Proud over my achievement. Then, luggage drop off. Long queues and keep on changing queues cox have the sense that the queue beside gotta to be faster. And alas, the most annoying thing happened in front of my eyes. A middle age man jumped the queue, ahead of me! He pretended chatting to the lady in front, whom 1 think is the same herd as him. After the conversation, he stuck there, a person away in front of me. 1 m gonna to box his head off. Due to his Chinese look and holding passport and the costumes, guess that he is from HK. What a disgrace. As a Malaysian, 1 feel obliged to show our hospitality, therefore i din show him my color ( actually is daren't). Everything went on smoothly and made my way to the boarding room. And there, 1 saw HIM! No surprise at all, cox 1 knew it earlier already. But yet cant help feeling happy :> There he is, still the usual him but new laptop. There is this great man in history, who had been overnight in KLIA since last evening. Before boarding, 1saw HER. She looked pale and tired. IS it the responsibilities on her shoulders? She saw me and smiled. I grinned.
Finally on board. Took off after what seemed like a decade. Ate a whole plate of chicken noodles and a muffin. Drank orange juice and two cups of guava. Two hours later, the plane landed with a thud sound. At that moment, i could hear the cheer inside all the passengers, may they be coming home, for vacation, visit relatives.
Had extraordinary long period wasted on waiting for my luggage. Mum and Grandpa grown impatient. Walked out. 1 am back! Found that the airport is under construction. Walked pass the wooden planes on the floor to the car. Went to visit HER on the way back. The Sun was bright. We had an umbrella each. She is still young as ever. Leave shortly.
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Time flows back by 3days. 1 was on the way to KLIA airport in a white HONDA ( forgive me for forgetting the car model) in the dawn breaking hour of the day. 6:30a.m. Traffic was smooth that morning. Sprinting on the highway, passing through two toll gates, in high spirit. Finally, the not so elegant building of KLIA stood in front of us. We drove pass the main entrance, to the parking building ahead. We found a parking lot and there our car went in. Take the lift to the upper floor. Found myself in the middle of a big hallway. This is not the first time 1 am here, neither the 2nd time, but cant help feeling lost. Searching the sign boards for <Departure Hall> and manage to reach there after climbing 2 or 3 flights of escalators. There in front me was the Departure Hall, abuzz with all sorts of human beans. There 1 am, lost again. The first thing that come into my head was looking for the luggage security check machine but could find none. 1 got to know that the airport have automatized the luggage checking, little embarrassment ^''''^ Then, tried a new stuff- automatic check-in machine. And got to choose my own seat. Proud over my achievement. Then, luggage drop off. Long queues and keep on changing queues cox have the sense that the queue beside gotta to be faster. And alas, the most annoying thing happened in front of my eyes. A middle age man jumped the queue, ahead of me! He pretended chatting to the lady in front, whom 1 think is the same herd as him. After the conversation, he stuck there, a person away in front of me. 1 m gonna to box his head off. Due to his Chinese look and holding passport and the costumes, guess that he is from HK. What a disgrace. As a Malaysian, 1 feel obliged to show our hospitality, therefore i din show him my color ( actually is daren't). Everything went on smoothly and made my way to the boarding room. And there, 1 saw HIM! No surprise at all, cox 1 knew it earlier already. But yet cant help feeling happy :> There he is, still the usual him but new laptop. There is this great man in history, who had been overnight in KLIA since last evening. Before boarding, 1saw HER. She looked pale and tired. IS it the responsibilities on her shoulders? She saw me and smiled. I grinned.
Finally on board. Took off after what seemed like a decade. Ate a whole plate of chicken noodles and a muffin. Drank orange juice and two cups of guava. Two hours later, the plane landed with a thud sound. At that moment, i could hear the cheer inside all the passengers, may they be coming home, for vacation, visit relatives.
Had extraordinary long period wasted on waiting for my luggage. Mum and Grandpa grown impatient. Walked out. 1 am back! Found that the airport is under construction. Walked pass the wooden planes on the floor to the car. Went to visit HER on the way back. The Sun was bright. We had an umbrella each. She is still young as ever. Leave shortly.
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