We're no longer in the same boat...

Cause I'm using PERAHU TAMBANG and you're 


using rakit.... LOL

It's my day going back to Kuching!!! Yeay!! I  feel like screaming to the world telling them that I'm going back to Kuching…….It feels so 'hooray'….

Well, early in the morning dad give me a wake up cal with a message " don't forget to buy the Gardenia's bread."

I was like OMG!!!!! He never forget to tell me to buy those thing. =.=

For the first time I use cab to go to the LCCT….I don't care about the fare…I'm totally in a rush…actually I'm not but just a bit……My flight is 3PM and at 12:20 I'm still in TPMC….and I need to pay RM82…..I'm kinda satisfy with the fare…. At least I didn't use the old Saga cab…I used the Super new Proton Wira, OK!!!! And my cab's driver is super awesome…The speed he used didn't even terrify me..although it's a bit fast than usual….

There is no problem of looking for the check in counter as it already opened….and of course as usual, queue up, check in and go to the boarding hall but suddenly as my turn to check there is a guy who out of no where stand in front of me and cut the line!!! I feel like yell at him telling that "yah!!!!, you cut the line!" but of course I wouldn't do that, I keep my mouth shut and stare at him…

Him: Are you with him?(pointing at the guy in front of us)

Me:No

Him:Did I cut the queue ?

Me: YESSSSSS!!!!(mumbling to myself ,are you kidding me, didn't you even knew that?)

Him:Opps, sorry. Do we need to stand behind this yellow line?

Me:Yeah…(OMG, u didn't even know the simple rule too?

p/s I keep on speak in Bahasa Sarawak but turn out he is someone from Peninsular Malaysia.

2:40PM

It's the passengers for flight AK5020 to board…… GREAT!!! Then suddenly,

Aunty: Is this flight for AK5020?

Me:Yup…

Aunty:Going to Kuching isn't it?

Me:Yeah…you're going to Kuching too?

Aunty: Yeah(smiling)

Me: GREAT!!! (hoping this Aunty will seat next to me)

Once again, SUDDENLY..

Uncle:Is this flight AK5020?

Me:Yeah…

p/s Seems like my glass-less @ contact-lens face is far more approachable ….Ever y one dare to talk to me…. LOL

The Chinese Aunty look so clueless and no one in the queue wanna give her a place in the line. Even those two acting so cool boys in front of me…duhhhhh….

Me:I think you should stand with me here.

Aunty: Oh, thank you so much…Actually, it's my first time here.

Me: Oh…. ( I totally lost all the words to talk)**thinking what should I ask her**

Aunty:Which seat are you?

Me:22B and you?

Aunty:16D…

Me: Oh(a bit disappointed cause I wish to sit next to her)

Aunty:I'm going to follow you around cause it's totally my first time here and I do not know anything.

Me:Sure…**thinking some topic to talk**

Me: What exactly are you doing here?Visiting your child?

Aunty:I'm going for holiday…..

Me: ALONE????!(amaze)

Aunty:No No….With my daughter actually but they boarded first…

Me:So, how's your holiday ? Which part of did you go?KL?

Aunty:No, it's Seremban.

Me:OK(actually I didn't know the attraction in Seremban but of course she went to KL also)

Me and Aunty:**walked to the airplane**

Aunty:It's great to meet you here…

Me:**smile** thank you **lost for word coz she said it unexpectedly**

Aunty:What should I call you?

Me:**Gosh, the hardest part** erm, you can call me Esfarina… :)

Aunty:Wow, such a long name…

Me:You can call me Es?

Aunty:Es?It's better if I call you as Rina…is it ok….

Me:OK!!! No problem with it….

**That's the end of my moment with that Aunty. Actually, we talked totally in Manglish.But the conversation is just the same with above.You can't expect me of conversing  a formal English with an Aunty who converse in Manglish…Well, when in Rome, do what Romans do. In my case, When in Kuching, do what Kuchingians do… LMAO..**

Let's continue with my journey!!!!!!!

Looking out for my 22B seat….oh, there is an uncle who sat at 22C….wondering who's going to sit at 22A..Suddenly , it's the guy who cut my line just now….CRAP!!!! What a luck**sarcastically** This guy, I bet age late 20 or early 30 worked as a teacher in SMK Bau and it's been 10 years he teach here, I mean SMK Bau and he is the coach for Volley Ball. He keep talking for 30 minute and all I do was ,yup, erm,ok,yes,right,ehurm…Honestly, I'll always turn myself in SILENT MODE during any flight…I don't wanna talk….I took out my book to indicate that "Hey, I wanna read this book, so stop talking." but he didn't even stop…OMG!!!!!! And finally, he's sleeping….and here we come my peaceful moment..Yeay!!!

5:00PM

Finally, we arrive in Kuching!!!!!! I'm so eager to get out from the flight cause I can't stand this guy. He start talking as soon as he woke up from his sleep. ZOMG!!!! But guess what. Khairil Tamrin was in the same flight with me. And he sat at 24C…..The first comment he made, "You didn't even getting any taller." Ok, butt hurt….

Ouch, that's hurt. Height is tally SENSITIVE ok, LOL.. both of us skip our next week class…there's no point of going to the class since it's only for 1 hour per day and my last class is until Wednesday every week.

Queuing up for immigration checking point.

Immigration Officer @ Her : IC?

Me: Here it is…

Her:**Look at me twice**

Me:**Did my face looks like criminal? Did I do something wrong?** /**Feeling weird**

Her: Your name is _________________

Me: What? **OMG!!! I can't enter Sarawak? Did I do something wrong?**(The thought was playing in my mind)

Her:**Smile** Your name is beautiful…

Me: **Relieve**arhhhh, thank you…**proud!!!! Thanks to my parents for the name**LOL

That's the end of my journey to Kuching…Now, I'm happily living my life in Kuching again…..