Monday, August 31, 2015

58 years and going nowhere

5 more years to 2020 but Vision 2020 or Wawasan 2020 has never been more impossible than now. 

In my school days, it was on the backcover of exercise books. It was on murals in schools. It was a song we sang during Monday assembly. 

Today, nothing more is being said about it because everyone is embarrassed at the progress. From a vision it has become a fantasy. 

THANKS LEH, BN.  


Sunday, August 30, 2015

Old-fashion cakes

I really miss old-fashion cakes. 

Yesterday during the super-long transit in the desert, we managed to throw one of our crew a surprise celebration. My boss bought him a blackforest cake from the supermarket the night before and wrapped it up in a laundry bag, saying it's a gift for his friend in this desert station. Refused to let us touch it - obviously we didn't know it was a CAKE and we would have carelessly swung the box around. 

Anyway I really enjoyed the cake. The cake was relatively cheap. Not your expensive and fancy red-velvet or tiramisu or triple chocolate. It's just good old-fashion blackforest with cream, cherries and chocolate rice bits. Reminded me of my childhood days - blackforest or chocolate cake were always my birthday cakes. 


Check out the decor on the trolley. Coriander, my friends! Coriander used to garnish food. And orchid flowers from the toilet!! Hahaha! 

Pride

I was in Saudi Arabia. 
The turnaround time was at least 4 hours. The crew chose to remain onboard to rest, while we waited for passengers to board. I managed to catch a 30-minute nap before heading back to another city in the Middle East. 

I chose to text the boyfriend to ask him how was Bersih, and if there were any violence. Naturally I was concerned about the safety of the participants too. I had left the hotel before Bersih 4.0 was due to begin. He replied, "The crowd is huge!!!"
I smiled to myself and I closed my eyes. My heart swelled with pride, just like it had when I learned that BP had fallen into opposition hands. 

Everytime there seemed like there's no hope, the people manage to give themselves hope. What a strong bunch of people Malaysians are!!! 

Thursday, August 27, 2015

Making myself at home


I almost never lay my toiletries out properly because I'm never in the same room long enough. 

Most times, even at home, I just take what I need out from my big bag of toiletries and then chuck the item back in there once used, then reach in there again for the next thing I need. I can't live without my toiletries bag, simple as that. 

Today though I made a little extra effort to lay out all the things I need since I'm gonna be here for a week. Yes, a week. Might as well make myself super comfortable right. 



Just a minor problem on the side - I forgot to pack the mirroring device for my tablet! Can't watch my dramas on the Telly now. :( 

Speaking of making myself comfortable, I've already had a slice of chicken bak kwa and a bowl of Koko Krunch since I checked in! And I've got a really huge room too. 

Slob-mode ON

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Aerobridge posters


HSBC ads are nice, but the aerobridges could do with a few of these: 

To the desert I go



32 degrees in Singapore is really unbearable already. 
For the next one week, I'll be in Dubai. It's 37 degrees at 11 pm, are u joking?!

I will be happy to stay in the hotel every day for a week. 

Monday, August 24, 2015

Vitamins

I've never popped so many vitamins and supplements in my life before. 
As if that's not enough, I'm buying more. I can't wait to go to London to stock up on Imedeen. 

Desires

You won't know how blessed it is to have a healthy body until your body breaks down. 

You won't appreciate a usual good night's sleep until you get congested nose and wake up every 15 minutes just to flip to the other side. 

You won't appreciate your usual 100 a day hair fall until you get 200 strands falling off after one hair wash. 

You won't appreciate all the junk food you're able to eat until you realize that's probably too much salt for you to take while your body isn't in optimal shape. 

You won't appreciate all the ice-cream you've been able to eat at one go until you get menstrual cramps. 


At 30, I feel incredibly old. 

Saturday, August 22, 2015

Screwed big time

After a tiring overnight flight, I survived the day with just a short nap. Short because I wanted to sleep AT NIGHT and be up at 3.30 am to fly back to Singapore. 

Well guess what. Been tossing around for the past 5 hours and alarm goes off in about an hour.

Fml. FML. FML. 

The day-flight home is going to be shit. 

Monday, August 17, 2015

'Muricans

And we let them run the world...

4 more hours!!!

I've four more hours to the end of the standby. Should I get my off day tomorrow (pleasepleasepleasedon'tcallme) I shall:

1. Go to Lady M for millefeuille. 
2. Visit a few boutiques just because I'm still hunting for a bag to use in notorious European cities. 
3. Scalp treatment at Bedok. 
4. Collect Anshii's packages. 
5. Collect money-cannot-buy limited edition EZ-Link card from airport. 

Quite a busy day! 

Sunday, August 16, 2015

This is so weird

I've been sick the last 3 days. 

Viral fever. 

I get tired easily so I've been sleeping a lot. Mum has been checking up on me via the boyfriend. 

And how strange is this that, while I'm right beside him he's texting mum about his work and my relatives who are coming back from Australia. 


Saturday, August 15, 2015

Facing death in the eyes of others

2 weeks ago, on a flight that originated from States back to Singapore, I took on the last leg. I had a passenger who looked alright from the top half of the body. When you see the bottom half, you'd know something wasn't right. Anyway to cut the long story short, the passenger was actually very sick. His wife, who was his traveling companion, said he was going back to his country (another SE Asian country) to die. He had travelled all the way from States, braved that journey, to be able to die in his homeland. During the few hours of flight, the dutiful wife took good care of him to ensure that he gets oxygen, feeds him water and sings to him. It was such a pitiful sight. The brave wife looked strong throughout, only to break down crying at one point. No crew could stand by to watch that. We were all too heartbroken. 

As I shared this story with a crew on my last flight, she shared hers with me. 

The flight was from Australia to SIN. On the flight, a Caucasian teenage daughter and her father were sitting at the bulkhead row. She looked cheerful throughout the flight, just doing her own things. The father looked pretty emotionless the whole time. After landing, the daughter turned on her phone and there was a look of shock on her face. (My colleague witnessed the whole thing because her crew seat was just in front of them.) she turned to her father and asked "Dad, is mum dying?!"  

I also remember my landlady's story. It happened on her flight from Europe. A passenger passed away mid-flight. The crew tried to wake the elderly man up for his second meal only to realize his body had turned cold. The younger crew serving that zone were inconsolable because they were only serving him not so long ago. And there is a bond with every one of our pax. To receive his smile a few hours ago, and to be faced with a cold body now, is just too hard to take. Very unfortunately too, this man had no travelling companion. 

I learn from all these that I must be more compassionate towards my passengers. I don't know what they're going through. There may be something behind the cold face - his wife could be dying, her husband could be on the verge of death, he could be in pain. We don't know. And so I will try to return a smile to every cold shoulder I get just to make things better. 
 

Friday, August 14, 2015

Witnessing a proposal

I've never witnessed a proposal until last weekend. It was in Phuket, and together with Markus, we were part of Nic's entourage to get Michelle's hand. 

Plan A failed. It involved the beach and it was just raining every hour of the day with really gusty winds. The wet, sandy beach was definitely disgusting. 
Plan B failed also. It involved the outdoors of our villa. The weatherman really wasn't the least bit kind. 
Plan C, indoors. That got through. And I guess at the end of the day, it was just the two of them that mattered. The backdrop, the weather, the people standing around, didn't matter anymore. 

It was sweet to say the least. Michelle cried and I was fighting back my tears. I was in a pretty crappy mood that morning. I guess if I were in a better mood I would definitely have cried. 

While we didn't have good luck with the weather we had pretty decent luck with food in general. With the exception of Markus, all of us had pretty good meals. For some reason, Markus just had no luck with Pad Thais. 

This trip was the first time I went overseas with friends (except Batam if that's counted). I realized the constraints that came with that. Markus had long been against traveling with friends but I always thought it would be fun. This trip, we had to accommodate a few things which we normally wouldn't have to if it had just been us two. I wonder if there'll be another in future. 


Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Do you have that one Facebook friend who...

1. shares really good links and videos? You feel like you got indefinitely smarter just reading her posts everyday. 

2. takes so many selfies that you don't care much about? Babe, your clothes are boring, you don't even bother with makeup, and your selfies aren't interesting. 

3. shows off? Head-to-toe hashtag the brands like mad. 

4. needs to post every Starbucks drink he/she has? 

5. shares really terrible links. Her shared videos are not interesting at all. I've come to the point that I've concluded that every single video she shares is just a waste of time. I am actually amazed there are such boring, useless videos out there that people share on Facebook. I am guessing there is a group of people who have just odd wavelengths. 

6. posts everything that is dedicated or related to K-Pop? 
 
7. is always flying to different cities that you're so envious of? 

8. has Facebook just to sell makeup or supplements? 

I wish to delete offenders #2 and #5 the most. Cluttering up my Facebook!  


Friday, August 7, 2015

On one fateful flight to Singapore...

I had a strange passenger. 
A little rotund, rather quiet but definitely a heartbreaker. 

 

LAX TQ!

How could one lose a pouch with more than 200 U.S. Dollars and have it come back to you, with every single dollar and cent still there??? 

A cleaner or security personnel must have found it. I salute their honesty. 
That could be a week's grocery for them... 

Thank you also to whoever who's watching over me. <3 

Monday, August 3, 2015

I got you babe!


This is part of the Disney collection, sold only in California.
Took me a long time to decide on this. There was one which I preferred but that was a clip and I already have clips (one of which means something to me). And then it was down to Mickey vs. Minnie. 

Mickey triumphed

Minnie, I'll start a new bracelet in your colour, then I'll go back and get you ok? 

Sunday, August 2, 2015

What is the matter with me

Why am I so forgetful? Is it the fault of the grey or the white? 

STOP LOSING THINGS, MINNIEMOOSE! >:(
 

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