After the previous post, I went for a shower and down for breakfast.
Then up for make up, pack up and check out.
And made my way to the gym.
Before you wonder when I've become so healthy, it wasn't me working out.
The class looks fun though but less than half of the participants turned up.
Oh well... Like what Hazel said, we've tried our best so job's done.
I did a little shopping in between - no, I didn't go crazy - and shortly before the class ends, I left for airport.
Check-in could only be at 4pm and I was 5mins early.
By the time counters were opened, there was a queue.
I've never been early for check-ins so I'm wondering these people want better seats?
With the queue and the time spent in getting a taxi, I reached LCCT (their budget terminal) at about 5pm.
Now, you would think nothing's wrong so far right?
Me too.
Except I miscalculated the time and left for airport at 545pm.
My flight's 620pm and getting back takes about 15mins.
I also miscalculated or rather forgot the amount of time needed to check in (there was a queue again!) and to get to the gate.
With the gate closing in 10mins time, I decided I needed to be thick skinned and pleaded with a Chinese couple to let me cut the queue.
Thank goodness nice people exist.
By the time I checked in, I had 5mins to get to the gate.
I still needed to take a train.
So I ran all the way with my bag, laptop and a stack of contest forms.
And having not exercising for the longest time, you can imagine how much and how fast I ran.
It was like my little moment of Amazing Race or the scene from Home Alone where the whole family was running to their plane. Except I wasn't fast at all.
Yea, nonsense stuff I could think of when I was panicking and running.
Thank goodness once again, I made it eventually.
And yes, I was the last passenger.
Drama ended?
Not that fast.
I reached home to realise I did not lock my luggage at all.
I kinda forgot how it works and happily left it unlocked :)
I can be that dumb at times.
Whatever it is, I'm safe and sound now.
Buddha's watching me :)
Thank you.
Then up for make up, pack up and check out.
And made my way to the gym.
Before you wonder when I've become so healthy, it wasn't me working out.
The class looks fun though but less than half of the participants turned up.
Oh well... Like what Hazel said, we've tried our best so job's done.
I did a little shopping in between - no, I didn't go crazy - and shortly before the class ends, I left for airport.
Check-in could only be at 4pm and I was 5mins early.
By the time counters were opened, there was a queue.
I've never been early for check-ins so I'm wondering these people want better seats?
With the queue and the time spent in getting a taxi, I reached LCCT (their budget terminal) at about 5pm.
Now, you would think nothing's wrong so far right?
Me too.
Except I miscalculated the time and left for airport at 545pm.
My flight's 620pm and getting back takes about 15mins.
I also miscalculated or rather forgot the amount of time needed to check in (there was a queue again!) and to get to the gate.
With the gate closing in 10mins time, I decided I needed to be thick skinned and pleaded with a Chinese couple to let me cut the queue.
Thank goodness nice people exist.
By the time I checked in, I had 5mins to get to the gate.
I still needed to take a train.
So I ran all the way with my bag, laptop and a stack of contest forms.
And having not exercising for the longest time, you can imagine how much and how fast I ran.
It was like my little moment of Amazing Race or the scene from Home Alone where the whole family was running to their plane. Except I wasn't fast at all.
Yea, nonsense stuff I could think of when I was panicking and running.
Thank goodness once again, I made it eventually.
And yes, I was the last passenger.
Drama ended?
Not that fast.
I reached home to realise I did not lock my luggage at all.
I kinda forgot how it works and happily left it unlocked :)
I can be that dumb at times.
Whatever it is, I'm safe and sound now.
Buddha's watching me :)
Thank you.
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