Fairy on Acid: Tadaima.

Sworn Secrecy.


Seriously?

You know what I mean.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Tadaima.

If you've seen my facebook post, you should have anticipated for this blog post.

my boarding pass is handwritten because i'm too hipster for le printed ones

bwahaha. haih but first thing first, it feels good to be home yo. for now. everyone is so nice to me i can't even ;w; haih. being appreciated is like the best feeling ever; to have people acknowledging your existence because you've come back from the dead or something. i shall savour this feeling while it lasted ;w;

i can't wait to meet people. but at the same time, i'm kinda lazy to meet people. lol

ape cerita boarding pass tu? simple je. the lady at the check-counter gave me a duplicate copy of the person who was checking-in before me by mistake. being the social awkward penguin, i realized the name that was printed on the boarding pass was not mine moments before i approached the customs. basically, if the name on the boarding pass didn't match my passport, then GG la.

BUT WHY. WHY DOES THINGS LIEK THIS HAPPEN TO ME?

but like most of the stories of my life, i am always blessed with some kind of stupid luck. the person who checked-in before me was actually my friend lol. when i realised the name on that boarding pass was his, i was like, "dude why you take my boarding pass lol give it back." after i realised that we had the exact same copy, i ran to the front counter to get a new one but the counter was closed so can't change the boarding pass then. haih we approached the custom guy together and explain and the guy at the counter was like, go sit at the corner there for a sec and i'll see how we can sort this out. i was like ksndfksdn why why does it always has to be me lsnflsdnfls D:

an airport officer person thing came and took care of our passport and tried to print out a new boarding pass for me. but the printer hates me and there you have it. a handwritten international boarding pass.

moral of the story: always check your boarding pass and never travel with me if you don't want this kind of freaky technical misfortune.

food i've eaten today: wantan mee with wantan shrimp soup, portugese toasts with bread and kaya, peppermint chocolate ice blended, nasi with sambal udang, masak lemak rebung, ayam goreng and ikan parang goreng.

laugh all you want now, Tabby.

AND PEOPLE. STOP COMMENTING ON HOW FAT I'VE GOTTEN LA SERIOUSLY.

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