Tuesday, May 31, 2011

In an unfamiliar territory

I am now blogging from Hsin Ching's place at Ang Mo Kio, a territory so unfamiliar to me. I even lost my way going to AMK Hub -_-''

Anyway so the story went like, Landlord wanted my place back on the 26th May. Fucker (yes I will use that) said it was already the 26th so I should already have my things out.
I told him that won't do since I planned my move to be on the 30th and it's just not possible to move by 26th.
Said he'd come on 27th but guess what, ho ho ho, he had high fever.
Then he said he wanted to come Sunday (29th) but Fucker doesn't understand that I can't come back any earlier because my dad doesn't own the airline, damnit.
Monday I was ready to meet the Fucker and Fucker said he was admitted to hospital and won't be able to come.

SO GUESS WHAT? In the end also he couldn't make me move out any sooner.
Why did he make me go through so much grief why!
I went through so much stress, had to pull help from friends again with my big bags and boxes... but him not being able to come on Monday afternoon did help me a lot too.
Yes, Monday afternoon. He even wanted me out by Monday afternoon wtf is his problem man.
I paid the full INCREASED rental.
Just that there's no agreement signed for that one month, so I wouldn't have been able to sue him had he really made me move by 26th.

On a happier note, I had the best steamboat dinner of my life in Sydney last weekend. I didn't know my aunt makes such awesome steamboat. Met up with Alinta and The Item, had a few drinks and I was surprised I made it through my flight. I woke up feeling still so sleepy, so dehydrated and so drained.


And fINaLLy, got to try the much raved about wicked wings!

Thursday, May 26, 2011

This house will be the death of me

GOD!!!!!!!! WHY!!!!!

First it was the housemate, now it's the landlord!

What do you mean, "I want you to move all your things out today."
"I will change the locks this weekend and after that you can't come in anymore."
WTF! I paid rent till the end of the month! And I planned my things till end of the month, not to end today.
How can you tell me today you want to change my damn locks when I'm in Sydney!
I am doing this ALL BY MYSELF!
NO HOUSEMATES TO HELP!
How do I move the remainder of my things today and then clean up my house today??
And then where do I sleep after I come back from Sydney?


Morning drink of the day: White wine.

Drink for the rest of the day: More wine.


Fark.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Almost there

I moved a huge bulk of my stuff to my new place this evening, with the help of Chin Shi.

I had thought that getting a 7-seater cab would be enough for the furniture and stand fan and huge luggage. My landlord who drives an MPV said it would fit.
Unfortunately, no cab was willing to take my stuff so at 8.30 p.m. we panicked.
Chin Shi had already come all the way to Tampines, and I HAD to move my things tonight.

We called several movers from Internet classified listings. All but one mover turned me away when they found out that I needed their service immediately.

So along came this Malacca-born Ryan who gave a very reasonable quote. And all the mad shifting began.
Chin Shi even had fun with his trolley for a bit.

By the time we finished moving, it was 11 p.m. and we were as sticky as honey (we're as sweet as honey too).

The bulk of my stuff are moved but I can foresee another trip (just a regular cab will do) to finish moving all the things.
Gosh I've only been here 3 years! That's one trip to BP and two trips to the new place with the car/MPV/van full.
One more trip, just one more. I hope.

So true


I'm sorry for the low-quality of the above picture. I found it so true I had to share it.

I'm sure a few of you can also relate to the picture.

I'm a mid-2000s college kid. AND YES, I had a KaZaa home screen! The computer was also custom-built.
I believe Evelyn walked around with a Palm Treo back then. And Hsin Ching was using an IBM ThinkPad.
I'm sure you yourself can spot a few things you had back then in the picture.


Note: And speaking for Today's kid, it's true - they don't use custom-built computers anymore. And they run about with iPads and iPhones. Spoilt.

Halfway there

Half my things are at my new place. Today I've also cancelled my Cable TV, land line and Internet services. It's such a waste of money though, the Cable TV. I think I've only ever sat down to watch TV during my training days (American Idol, David and Adam season since I was already following it before I moved to Singapore). After that, my accumulative hours in front of the idiot box was probably no more than 24 hours in the last 3 years. Waste of money but looking back, I wish I had made better use of it. Or I could have even cancelled it from two months ago after my housemates moved out. Could have made better use of the subscription money.

And one has to thank the g33ks for technology today. I can still go online on my laptop even though the Internet service is cancelled because of iPhone's Personal Hotspot feature.
*touched*
I'm now using Internet over my phone's 3G network. Thank goodness for the 12GB package I'm with (actually that's the minimum package in Singapore) I'm on, I can still surf and download stuff till my heart's content for the next few days until I move to my new place.

There's still a tonne to be packed and thrown out.

What do I do with all the crockery in the house? And the knives??

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Fed-up maximum

After this flight Imma head down to the hair salon and have my hair trimmed.
I can't deal with waking up an extra hour early and have my two arms up for 1.5 hours just trying to get the twist right (which will still end up wrong in The Company's grooming guide).
I can't deal with pulling 50 strands of hair off my head and then losing another 2x that of what I already lose on a normal basis when I shower. All the tugging and hair spray is damaging.

Friday, May 20, 2011

An appointment with the doctor

Doctor: What can I do for you?
Girl: I've got runny nose and blocked nose.
Doc: Oh. Why do you look so flushed?
Girl: Do I?
*Doc hands over mirror*
Girl: Oh....
Doc: You are either really sick (what?), been under the sun, or there's a rash coming up.
Girl: RASH?
Doc: Don't worry. Take a deep breath.
*breathes*
Doc: OK. Seems quite bad. How long have you been flying?
Girl: 3 years.
Doc: Would you like to take an MC?
Girl: If it's OK I'd rather maintain my flight tomorrow.
Doc: 3 years already and still so disciplined? Where are you going to?
Girl: Har har har. Dubai.
Doc: You are sure you don't want me to issue you an MC?
Girl: Nope, but thanks for offering.
Doc: Ok then I will give you something very strong. You will definitely sleep very well tonight.


Goodnight.

Sniffles

And then the flu comes. Guess that explains the lethargy. Or maybe it was the lack of sleep and jet lag that brought down my immune system.
I feel awful. Why must I be on standby in another 20 hours for the next one week!

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Jet-lagged

I am suffering from the worst jet-lag ever!! It has never been so bad. I feel like I have been sleeping for two straight days and I still feel helluva lethargic. Help meeeeeeee....
My offdays are wasted just like that. :(

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Like a G6

Today I had the best flight ever!

It was like flying on a G6 except that my 'G6' is bigger, better and faster.
My crew and I had the A380 to ourselves, just the 27 of us (including the pilots). Of course, since the cabin crew didn't need to work, we popped champagne and practically enjoyed ourselves in the 12 hours that it took to fly back to Singapore.

What happened was I was suppose to fly back on Monday evening. When I was checking out we were told to go back to our rooms - the plane did not arrive in London. It had diverted to Dubai due to a medical case.

I remember my own experience of a flight diversion en route to London. It was tricky, especially on the A380. Flight attendants and cockpit crew are bound by regulations, that we are not allowed to be on duty above a certain number of hours. Cockpit crew are however allowed to operate just a little bit longer than cabin crew. When crew exceed the hours they are required to step down and that is when the plane is not allowed to fly on.
Hence you probably have heard of incidences whereby planes cannot land in Melbourne or Sydney and have to divert to Brisbane because of fog and then the plane is further delayed because they need to pick up a new set of crew for the flight time limitation of the first set had been exceeded. Something to that effect. Actually it's not so often that you hear about that if the plane originates from Asia en route to Australia since the flight time to Aussie isn't that long and it would take a lot of circling and trying to land before the crew's flight time limitation can be exceeded.

London is just about on the brink if we delay the plane, especially for the A380. The A380 has a turnaround time of at least 2 hours (normally the other planes take only about an hour, depending on how fast the station can clean the aircraft and refuel and board passengers) because the brakes need to be cooled. If it is not properly cooled, it is not allowed to take off, for safety reasons. Imagine if after take-off something happens (e.g. engine fire) and it is required to turn back and yet the brakes are not cooled, it won't be able to land. So any diversion en route to London on a A380 means there is a very high chance of the crew exceeding the flight time limitation.

My own experience happened also with a diversion to Dubai. We were all very worried that we had to step down in Dubai if we exceeded the flight time limitation. We would roughly know whether we will exceed or not by just seeing how many more hours we'd need to proceed on.
At Dubai, the caterers rushed in to stock up more snacks and we offloaded the passenger with a medical incident as soon as we could. The plane refueled too. We were lucky we could land in Dubai because in that region, there weren't even a handful of airports that could receive the A380. We got the aircraft and paperwork ready and pushed the aircraft back under 2 hours. That flight made a record - we had a turnaround time of less than 2 hours - the fastest turnaround time for an A380. Of course the pilots took a risk but it was the call of the pilots to strand the passengers in Dubai or take the full load minus one to their destination, London. Many passengers were already anxious to go back to London because we were carrying the last of the passengers who were stranded in Singapore because of the volcanic ash. Some had been due home for a month and were even more bummed out that because of the delay, they'll miss their connecting flights from London to Manchester and other cities.

So anyway, what happened on Monday was a similar case. The plane diverted and I guess the plane did not get clearance to push back fast enough. As a result the crew had to step down and the plane could not continue all the way to London.

We were initially told that our pick-up from the hotel would be in 22 hours. I then headed out to look for my cousins and we went for a drink at a casino.
When I got back close to midnight, the hotel had news for me - the pick up was in 7 hours. Meaning I only had about 4 hours to sleep!! And a 12-hour flight ahead of me. Not very pleased.

When I came down in the morning, we were told that we were ferrying the aircraft back to SIngapore, without passengers.
The aircraft managed to go as far as Zurich or Paris before the crew's flight time limitation was exceeded. I'm guessing our ground-staff then made arrangements for the passengers to go on other airlines to finish the rest of the journey. As for my original passengers that were due to depart the night before, I'm also guessing they were all put on other airlines as well.

That piece of news made made me happy. I was tired, and not having to work meant I could slack on board.

Once onboard, we changed into loungewear and took our seats in Suites and Business Class. I decided to go for the Business Class seats since I am more familiar with the Business Class galley and can get food and drinks at my convenience.



After take-off, we popped champagne. Dom Perignon, no less. After two glasses of champagne, the meals were ready. I slid comfortably under the duvet as I had my lunch in bed.
All the crew moved about freely, from upper deck (business class) to main deck (suites). It was like we were on a private jet. Even the cockpit door was not closed, so we walked in and out of the cockpit freely. One seat in the cockpit was up for grabs for take-off and landing so the two most junior crew took turns to go in for that - something that will probably never happen to them, or to me, again since on regular flights we have to be at our door for take-off and landing.

Suites.
This is how Posh, Becks and Ronan travel. The divider between the two beds can be removed so that it beecomes a double-bed. Under normal circumstances, there is a wall that separates the two cabins/beds.

The moon was full last night and at 41,000 ft (when i went into the cockpit it was 41,000 ft) it was so much brighter since all the clouds were below us. I remember the pilots showing me on their radar where we were and what seemed like very high terrain ahead of us (the mountains in Afghan). We were also flying at 41,000 ft (higher than the usual 38,000) because we were radio-ed to fly higher due to traffic at 38,000 ft. I also heard the ATC communicating with one of our planes (from Paris). Then the pilots told us that the aircraft from Paris was behind us and ahead of us was a plane of ours too from Moscow.
So damn cool….

I must have had 2 glasses of champagne, a glass of sav blanc, and chips and chocolates and an apple and several cans of 7-up and Perrier. I don't normally drink Perrier but since I'm already traveling in style I might as well go all out!

Ahhh, life was really good. We could have brought down all the window shades and turned off the lights and played hide-and-seek for 12 hours and we probably still wouldn't be able to find everybody. The aircraft is huge and when there is just the 27 of us (although 4 were hard at work) it really felt like we were flying in our own private jet. Again, I think that was better than a G6 any day. And we were so comfortable with our environment since we know where things are kept and could help ourselves freely to it.

The only downside was that even with a flat bed, I could not sleep. I probably slept for an hour and that was it. I really salute the business travelers who have to work the moment they touch down. I don't know how they can sleep! Even better are those who come on board and tell you they do not wish to eat both meals and would like to be woken up just before landing. Again, I wonder how they do it. They must be pretty exhausted souls.

Monday, May 16, 2011

Travelling the new way

After dinner and a drink, my cousins Sue and Sean and I talked about some pretty intense shit - Time Travelling!
Sean is pretty certain we can time-travel, so am I. Sue not so certain. So we came up with theories of why people time-travel and what kind of world it is on the other side... and we could just be living in the past right now, who knows?
Sean was even more intense - saying we are just living in a matrix. Another world out there just created us for reasons like looking for cures to diseases - and we are all jut guinea pigs to them. There's always only one plague/epidemic that er plagues us so it's like once we find a cure to something, the other world will throw something else at us to start the cycle again.
Wow.

Ahhh, what I'd do for all the cousins to be at the same place again.
(exactly how the whole time-travelling topic started because I said I'd love us to be kids again)

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Almost identical...

After a full afternoon of shopping......

and the wallet feels a lot lighter.

Thursday, May 12, 2011

Good for travellers

While doing research for my trip to Berlin, I came across this website and it is surprisingly accurate!!!
To know how much I had to set aside in small change for my cab fare from the airport to my hotel, I found this to be useful. In order to test its accuracy, I tried the option of Singapore.
If you don't know yet, there are several surcharges when it comes to taxi fare in Singapore. Surcharges differ depending on days of the week, rush hours, ERP charges, Sentosa and Airport surcharges. And yet the World Taxi Meter seems to be aware of all of that and calculates the fare with high accuracy. I used the trips between Changi Airport and my own place as benchmark and there was a difference of about 40 cents. I guess you have to give that to them since they probably take into account the worse of traffic conditions.

You should have this website bookmarked - very useful, highly accurate and you just never know when you'll need it.

Random pictures

It's been such a long time since I did this.


Idyllic and serene. Peace and quiet.

Memorial to the people - the survivors and the dead - who went through the darkest and most evil of times in living memory.


Flying over the airport of Nice. See the runway?






London, Kensington Gardens.


Do you see that bridge there? How did they build that! Neuschwanstein, Munich.






Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Today it feels nearer

June roster is out.
The way I see it, IF I have the courage to resign according to what I said on my birthday last year, the timing all falls into place nicely.

I have incredibly long flights next month - so long that I only have 3 flights in the whole month (including a block of annual leave and several hidden offdays, I don't know why they are so generous).

The last flight of the roster is the latest destination of The Company - the one that I had to take the yellow fever jab for 2 months ago - and it arrives back in Singapore on the 6th of July.
After that I have 3 off days. Bonus will be given out on the 7th.

Don't you think the timing just seems too good?

Once I move my things out tomorrow and with a bulk of my problems gone, I will really start job-hunting.

Monday, May 9, 2011

Farewell gift revised

Hah! I keep thinking about what I will get for myself when I leave my job. In reality I'm not even looking for a job!
It's not wrong though to already plan on what to spend on myself one last time.
(Anlynn, wipe that snigger off your face. I can see you.)

It was suppose to be a watch. Then I found out that the brand I wanted has a pretty sad range for ladies (my criteria was mechanical movement, leather strap) - and it did have like 5 pieces that met my criteria but each one would cost me all my insurance money and my house. Not worth it.

So while there is another brand that is still in contention (but again the range for ladies' mechanical watches is so limited), I have since scribbled in something else that might just do for my little farewell gift. It is something that might or might not be in the boutique when I go there, and even if it were there it might not be in the right colour or size. There is one of its boutique opposite Tods' in Paris, if you need a hint.

Since we're on this subject I'll have you know that Chanel has raised it's prices AGAIN, the second time in 11 months. And, once again, by another 20 or so percent. This is madness.
The same bag that I bought in June last year has gone up by 1200 Euros in 11 months. The price in Singapore has gone up by 1800 Singapore Dollars in the same period. Mum said, "Luckily you bought it when you did otherwise you'll be kicking yourself now." Kick myself? I'll throw myself out the window of my flat if I had taken my younger sister's advice ("Don't buy lah...").
My advice to you - if you have to have one, buy now or regret later.
I'm done with it for now for I think the prices are beyond ridiculous already.

It's the start of a new week and there will be something exciting happening this weekend at home! I can't wait to fast-forward the week so I can hear all about the little surprise :)

Sunday, May 8, 2011

And the rollercoaster goes back up

So I guess things are improving.
I have so much to thank my friends for for standing by me through so much. Owe them so much.

Things are looking better now. The nasty messages have stopped. The housing matters are more or less settled. My hair is longer and can be tied now, not as much nagging.

The San Francisco flight was suppose to be the highlight of the month but when times are bad, even such flights will come with it's share of problems to bug me.
Take the first sector for instance. A passenger assaulted one of my colleagues and when the plane landed, more than 10 policemen came to welcome him. After much investigation we found out the agitated passenger was angry at the stewardess because of something he didn't get - and apparently the stewardess has already passed the message on to me but I didn't hear her. And she received the full brunt of his anger.
Next sector was more peaceful. But off work I was still getting nasty messages on Facebook. On the third sector, one passenger became tipsy and kick my priority passenger in the head - and this happened on my aisle, in my presence. He was basically asking for more alcohol from everybody even though none of us would give him anymore. To teach him a lesson, when he woke up some 9 hours later, I asked him if he remembered what happened before he went to sleep. He looked so surprised. I asked if he really forgot what he did to me and he really couldn't remember. Of course he did nothing but I was just teasing him. He kept begging to find out what happened hahaha. And then there were two other incidents that happened also, regarding unhappy passengers, and both reports had my name on it. It's just being at the wrong place at the wrong time. One of them was a passenger in economy class when I was working in Business ok! Some kinda luck really.

Anyway upon arrival in HK from San Francisco, I slept like 2 hours and went straight to shop. That night my crew and I had a few drinks at the hotel bar (for free - some hotels love us, some just hate us) before heading down to LKF's Beijing Club again. Another awesome night of partying. I luv Beijing Club! We got there at 11 and it was just us and ourselves. The crowd didn't come in till 2. Much whiskey and champagne followed.
The crowd partied hard and many of them cute! One guy who was with us actually looked like VJ Utt.

Things do seem improving. I hope things continue to look better. Melbourne, I conquer you next!

Monday, May 2, 2011

Down down down

When things are not going well for one, even being in the best city or doing the best flight will not help.
Even the flight itself is filled with drama to make one's life harder (major drama already happened on the first sector and I was indirectly the cause of it...such a jinx) and it just makes me wonder, WHEN WILL THIS END?
Thinking that this flight will relief me of some of the crap I'm going through, I actually have to come across ^more^ crap.
I'm starting to feel like damn Pac-Man. You try to avoid the jelly fish but you end up getting trapped with nowhere left to run. And when you look back, not one but three jelly-fish are already headed towards you. *ouch*

I have always loved this flight and 8 days never seemed enough. However this has been the draggiest HKG-SFO flight I've ever done and my phone bill is probably on the verge of exploding too.

If I could have one wish now, it'll be to take a 6-month break from work and just move home.

Cannot wait to get on the cab tomorrow and head for home.
 

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