.... it happened.
The memories are still fresh in my mind.
I cried. I hugged my friends.
I cried. I hugged my dad, mom and brother.
I cried again, when I saw my dad leaving the airport.
I cried even more when I was about to enter the departure hall.
While walking into the departure hall, Zi and I both cried.
We entered the plane with swollen and red eyes.
We were seated on the same row, but at different isles.
Just as the plane took off, I fell asleep. I was that tired.
I didn't even realize that the food was served. I continued sleeping.
The man who was seated beside me woke me up and I ate a bite or two, and then slept back.
We then landed in Bangkok airport for 3 hours transit and that was when we got to know a few more people, heading to the same destination.
We nicely took a sit in a cafe, only to realize that they do not accept Ringgit (jiran pun tak nak accept. tsk). Only Pounds and Dollars. Anwari yang bijaksana lagi baik hati belanja-ed all of us.
We took off after 3 hours for another 13 hours of flight, without any personal screen (stupid Thai Airways!).
20th September 2007, my first time stepping my feet onto the British land.
2nd August 2008, was my last day in London and I was so happy to leave that country.
I miss the stupid cold weather
I miss wearing jacket
I miss the clear blue sky.
I miss how nice the buildings look at night.
I miss the randomly hanging flowers on the streets.
I miss the snow. fight. I had.
I miss the cooling breeze and nice scenery.
I miss the flowers. Beautiful big ass flowers.
I miss Krispy Kreme.
I miss the homemade steamboat sessions. I miss eating until I cannot move.
I miss SOME of the food.
Hot Handsome Hunk. Hahahaha.
I miss London!
I MISS UK!
I MISS UK!