Heart Stopping...
First time I was at a hair's breath of being thrown out of the air plane. Saw the wrong depature time. The departure date was suppose to be 2.00pm. Somehow it registered as 3.00pm for me. That is the arrival time. Arrived at the airport full of confidence only to find that the check in counter is already closed. Some more I soooooo gung ho go and scold people. Anyway cut the story short, manage to land myself on the plane without checking in my 9kg luggage. Nothing short of miracle.
Hair raising...
Reach the airport at 3.00pm on the dot. Happy I was the first in the line at the check-in counter. Unhappy the custom officer said I fill up the wrong health declaration. What the... so I had to slinked to the corner and complete a new one. After completing the form, the queue was so long , it probably ended at Port Klang. So I acted dumb and cut in the queue. By this time, Cousin Rain already no where to be seen. Probably removing herself before she had a seizure.
On the way, missed the stop for our hotel, had to dropped off a stop after and back tracked. Reach the hotel only to find WE HAVE NO BOOKING.... wa ha ha ha... What else could go wrong right. We spend one whole hour disputing the booking until the agent showed up to prove we indeed had a claim to a room.
Nothing much can faze us after that....
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