Never Knows Best

I just fetched my mom at the airport today. She said that the plane would arrive at 5am. But it really arrived at 6:10am ~_~. I waited there for 2 hours. Not to mention that I didn’t really slept earlier that time. ahahaha.

ahh it brings back memories, i remembered when I was the one leaving going back home from US. Grabe, actually I was the last person that boarded the plane (I was last because i’m not a priority passenger, I always fly for free, so i’m the least priority out of the “paid” passengers ^_^ ). From the ticket counter, I hurried inside. The security area is bit of a hassle, it’s so slow. Not to mention that the pathway to the boarding room is sooo freaking long and that I have no choice but to run (heck, baka maiwanan na ako since I was the last person that they called to board, tapos ambigat pa ng handcarry ko T_T ). So there I arrived at the boarding room, and was greeted by a bunch of stewards. Then I boarded the plane. When I headed to my seat, grabe, all of them are already seated as if I was the only one they are waiting for (well probably :p ). Even the capt. said the flight was delayed because of something (because of me? naks special pla ako, ahahahah joke :p ). Anyway it was a fun experience. Ahh the memories ^_^