i’m back.
spent an extra 75 quid to get to london on time. i forgot that it was bank holiday weekend. probable traffic jam on the motorway? yup. probability of missing my flight? very high. decided on saturday morning that it’ll be the train (instead of the bloomin’ coach) to st. pancras. a black cab ride to paddington, followed by the heathrow express (not!). all because some wise guy said i have loads. hehe.
it was well worth it.
i arrived 5 and a half hours before my flight. not exactly flyin’ by the seat of my pants, huh?
had the biggest BK lunch known to man (or woman) after checking in my luggage, which included my gibson (damn your limitation ruling on the hand baggage, malaysia airlines!). it was really nice of ash to send me off at LHR (thanks ever so much!). once on the plane, watched ali baba bujang lapok, of all things. then, slept like a baby. oh, flying over the bay of bengal this afternoon was pretty calm for some strange reason.
on arrival, paruk-ed at subang ria. later, my highlight of the sunday evening: pasar malam. hahaha. sad. i know.
tomorrow: a kingdom for a recon laptop. low yat, here i come!
