ailema feliciano: Leaving On A Jet Plane

I was in a bitch panic mode when I left Reading last Monday. I packed up early but I met up for a quick lunch and shopping with Donna before my flight. I was home by 2PM and my target rail air bus was at 2:25PM leaving me with 20 minutes to get ready and to reach the station. My mum suggested to hire a taxi the previous night but I am too stingy to pay double of what I can pay with the rail bus. Dear boyfriend also asked me if I want to be collected and drove to the airport by her mum but I declined the offer. I am not comfortable being driven by his mum. In the end, I experienced hell. I missed my bus, walked in the rain, damaged my Alexa, missed my rail bus and cried in the train station out of self pity. Everything went well when I reached the Airport though. I was able to check in within 10 minutes of arrival and did my tax refund for another 10 leaving me with 2 hours to spare. Disappointingly, the Cathay food didn't satisfy me and I was feeling sick throughout the whole trip. I didn't catch up on sleep too. I've never been so tired and thirsty in my life. I was also hassled by the airport taxi driver. Welcome to the Philippines! :P

I got 2 lugguages. One hand carry for my shoes and bag and one massive one for my clothes.