First day at home

Three days ago, I just came back from Subang. Because I had too many stuffs with me, I went to LCCT by taxi..My first time...(normally will take KTM)..and Wooi Mee told me that she got two taxi drivers' contact number with her..One was Uncle Goh and the other one was Uncle MIke..Uncle Goh was more friendly and would talk a lot, according to her, he can chat with you all the way to airport..On the other hand, Uncle Mike( MR mousie) was not friendly...As I did not feel like talking all the way to airport, I took Uncle Mike's contact no instead...

To my surprise, once I was in the taxi, he started talking to me..A LOT..I was thinking, "Why this uncle talked so much d?"Omg ... somemore he spoke in english,stress ler...All kinds of questions were thrown to me.." Where are you from? What you studying? Where you live? What you wanna do?When I go langkawi, you bring me around...and blah blah blah...

Finally, I reached there and I had to wear the ugly looking mask.. This mask was not like other mask..You looked like Donald Duck when you wore it..Aiyo..I felt so embarassed..But somehow I managed not to let this petty thing bother me...I did not want to bring virus back to my hometown ler..Later, I would be guilty forever....

I met my old friend there who had not come back to Malaysia for 1 year..He couldn't recognize me at first and I had to call him..He stared at me initially until I told him my name..So swt.. He was doing medicine in Russia and just finished his first year..

As soon as the air plane landed, I found myself impatiently getting down the plane..I wanted to be home as soon as possible..Haha..And the first thing my mum told me when she saw me was
"Why become so thin!!!" haha...