direct quote read off someone's comment from
Mr. Ernest Ng's facebook page via some comment threads:
gah. maybe i AM weak. that's why i'm so crappy now as i didnt get enough of it. the sad part is, i have to smile and be nice all the time i'm here. struggling to keep my eyes open and i can already imagine what it's gonna be like for the next whole week i'm here.
back to why Mr. Ernest Ng's name is in this post. i don't even know why is it that it suddenly hit me that i had left out intoducing his comic blog here though i've promised him ages ago. so guys, here it is:
and this is him:
lol. cropped him out to give him a lil limelight here. hee.
he actually fits into the white space up there.
visit and you'll see what it's like. and i bet that you'll bookmark/follow it just like i did and anticipate mondays and thursdays for his comics. oh yeah. this post is probably aeons late, but still, go ahead and catch up from its first ever post. and i probably dont have to promote this much as it's already getting a whole lot of attention from the blogsphere. well what are friends for right? or rather, i'm just showing off my exceptionally good advertorial writing skills xD
ohh..
off course again. this time back to where i am and why i'm struggling to keep my eyes open:
am in Kuantan, Pahang now. will be residising in Duta Village Beach resort up till friday. nothing to say bout the place. didn't even bother to take any pictures, so just imagine what it's like here. lol. my awesome photography skills will probably make the place look even more gruesome. just glad that there is wifi, and that the speed is not too bad. hee.
and yeah. i almost missed my flight this morning! thank god i didn't, else i'll get slaughtered alive. the first thing was that i conveniently turned off my alarm when it rang at 0520 and continued to sleep like nobody's business. woke up in a shock 40 mins later (0600) and started to panic cause my flight to Kuantan was supposed to be at 0720. rushed to the airport
half-dressed and fml, super long queue at the check in counter.
by the time settled check in, almost 0700. went to the departure area, the flight schedule showed that my flight had been retimed to depart at 0740. still got time lah i thought. didnt wanna leave the bf so soon as i wouldn't be seeing him for a week and wanted to spend those precious last minutes with him so off we went, dilly dalying.
and when i finally had the sense to go to the boarding gate, the officer who checked my hand-carry luggage told me that i had to run. i didn't bother and didn't even pick up my pace, just looked at my watch and saw that i still had plenty of time.
by the time i reached the boarding gate, the plane was already all set to leave without me. got scolding from the lady; the flight had always been scheduled to leave at 0720 and there were no changes. argued and finally she punched in the pincode for the door releasing me and i ran towards the plane.
was i delusional? i really saw the notice that they re-timed the flight.
but everything is ok now.
am just thankful for that.
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