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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