My Amazing Saga...
I am suppose to go to Bangkok for a shopping trip with aunty flo n tiffy. So...the whole day started when i was still sleeping. I kept thinking that i have slept too much/overslept in my dream n i keep telling the person who is asking me to wake up tt i am too tired n i deserve the sleep. aniwae, i did wake up n guess wat, i woke up at 8plus in the morning lah. I set my alarm at 10am, but i woke up too early. Well, when it was time to leave home for changi airport, i keep walking up n down the house, afraid tt i might have left anything behind. After locking the door n taking the lift down stairs, i thot to myself, "where is my insurance slip?" Opps, i totally forgot abt it, so i had to drag my noisy luggage up again, walking past the neighbours who probably thot, "what is this girl doing? walking up n down the corridor with her noisy bag." So after i got my insurance stuff...i had to drag my luggage down tt same corridor. Haiz...
Next i had to hail a cab n tt i didn't have to wait long....n down came this comfort cabbie. Asked me where i was heading to, he opened his taxi boot for my luggage. Then i asked him, "Uncle, Air asia is at which terminal ah?" He had the nerve to say, "Wo zhe me zhi dao? Ni men qu holiday de ying gai dong ma." Talk abt gd service...tis was a bad one. So i told him, "I think it is T1." Well, i got onto the cab n he headed down towards the ariport by AYE. Then i called my mum to be sure, coz mum always knows best. And she confirmed what i assumed. And as the uncle unitentionally evedroped to my conversation (coz he in the cab ma, n i was talking quite audibly). After handing up the line, he asked, so is it T1? I said yes. Then he asked me, "How come ur mum knows n u dunnoe?" I felt very insulted at tt moment, so i replied, "coz my mother knows alot". Who says taxi drivers r very knows it all...apparent it isn't very true.
Reaching the airport, i whole cost was $20 for the cab ride. Not wanting to bring along too many coins, i decided to use the cash tt i got frm my mum (which consists of 5 $2 n 1 $5 n 3 $1coins n 6 50cent coins). When i passed him the cab fare, he still had the cheek to say, "Wah...how come so many coins?" Fei hua, coins not money ah...was the thot going tru my mind. I still had to get my luggage out of th boot myself.
So when i got to the airport, I saw tt the chek in line for my flight is row 11. So i sat near tt area to wait for tiffy n aunty flo coz i was early. It was abt 10 mins into my wait tt i got a call frm aunty flo, telling me tt the flight has been delayed 3hrs, n tt they r on their way down to pick me up frm the airport. I was quite disappointed n upset with the airline company. But...wat to do, no choice. To top it all off, when they reach, i found out tt they only found out thru an sms. tt's nt very responsible k. It took them 30mins to call us up to ask us if we recieed the sms. Well, if u had the heart, u wld have called us to inform us right? n to call us 2hrs b4 our flight, tt's nt very professional lor.
BUT....there are still things tt we can thank God for, like....
1.) I managed to remind aunty flo abt travel insurance coz the flight was delayed
2.) we had time for lunch n fellowship at tiffy's place
3.) we have time to chill out n check if we missed out anything
4.) lastly, we r all safe! :)
Till later folks...Qiuluan....out.
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