Sniggering In The Airport,

& Tearing In The Plane.

MAS flight was delayed by two hours.
Two hours okay -_-

However, i told ButtercupSharon something - “You know what… i’m actually happy i had all that time alone in the airport. I finally got some alone time.”

I managed to find a spot to sit at the boarding gate, and these students scuttered out of the way when i asked whether i could sit there. They were on a field trip or something. And openly stared at me as i nonchalantly put on my iPod and (finally) got to reading Q&A, this book CherubicCho gave me.

The book is great. Unpretentious, with a very original structure that easily conjures up scenes in my head, as if in a movie.

It made me press my lips in amusement, grunt softly, and snigger to myself in the airport; and tear sendiri in the plane (only one part la okay, i’m not so emo!)

I didn’t even sleep on the plane, as how i usually do all the time.

YC and i managed to arrive at the same time and ButtercupSharon took us out to eat the first thing we wanted to stuff into ourselves - kueh chap.

Beef spare parts! Yummy.

Already bumped into a few people from KL in Kuching for the Rainforest Festival, which starts tomorrow.

I’m wondering whether this year’s will be better then the previous’
Or whether the whole commercialism of it being in it’s 10th Year Annv. overcrowd and jatuhkan the standard.

We’ll see.

Okay, i’m going to go shower cos i’m super stinky. Let Sharon write for awhile *raises eyebrow*

hello i’m joyce the fairy. i love malibu and baileys and…oohh…anything alcoholic. the doctor said i shouldn’t drink so much cause its bad for my liver and kidneys. and my memory…

dumdidumdida….

hello. i’m joyce the fairy. if u see someone with bright red hair, about 5′3″ holding a pine of guiness make sure you say, “hello. I’m feelin KINKY today…and I’m BLUE. I also love FAIRIES!”

oh gawd bubbles. you don’t havta tell everyone yer an alcoholic. i seriously don’t know what to write so i’m gonna get us a drink from the bar while you scrub all that stink off yerself.

…

Okay i just came back. If i’m alcoholic, why is *she* the one making me drink now
-_-
Read her nonsense above and went, “Urm…”

Sharon: See. There’s a reason why i *don’t* blog!