HELLO FROM PARIS!
yes folks. i made the journey. the excruciating long hours in the plane. the crappy food it served. i must say though, it was such a boring journey. it was so long.
the farewell moment at the airport in brunei was sad. i actually felt sad but i dont know. i didnt feel like crying. i knew myself, right from the start, that i wont cry. but i know id feel sad and i did. so many people came that night and none of them i expected... so really, thank you. thank you to those who came and made me feel that i actually mattered. =) i love you.
first stop was dubai. i didnt get the chance to take pictures (not that there was anything remotely interesting... except maybe the people who slept on the floor looking like refugees...) talked a bit with syee. oh and i bought a pair of shoes, reebok, cause i couldnt stand the shoes that i was using that time. so far, that is the only thing that i bought since i flew off. ;p
then i got to london. parted with the others and braved heathrow alone. went to terminal 5, alone. checked in, alone. everything, i did it myself and must i say, i was quite proud. HAHA. skadar kah tu? anyway 3 hours in heathrow passed so quickly, i nearly missed my flight! it was already the final call! i had to rush, took the transit line to the B gates and then i was boarding the plane to paris.
i slept all the way to paris. i didnt get the chance to see the view.
HAHA.
anyway, i was picked up by auntie fauziah at cdg (note: it's not gadong...) guess what peeps? my first lunch? it was a turkey dish! the taste is very foreign... mcm kebab but not really? hmm makes sense? anyway... story short, i am staying at radisson hotel, very close to embassy and the champs-elysees. it's awesome, really. a room all to myself in paris??? near champs-elysees? AHHHH!
yes folks. i made the journey. the excruciating long hours in the plane. the crappy food it served. i must say though, it was such a boring journey. it was so long.
the farewell moment at the airport in brunei was sad. i actually felt sad but i dont know. i didnt feel like crying. i knew myself, right from the start, that i wont cry. but i know id feel sad and i did. so many people came that night and none of them i expected... so really, thank you. thank you to those who came and made me feel that i actually mattered. =) i love you.
first stop was dubai. i didnt get the chance to take pictures (not that there was anything remotely interesting... except maybe the people who slept on the floor looking like refugees...) talked a bit with syee. oh and i bought a pair of shoes, reebok, cause i couldnt stand the shoes that i was using that time. so far, that is the only thing that i bought since i flew off. ;p
then i got to london. parted with the others and braved heathrow alone. went to terminal 5, alone. checked in, alone. everything, i did it myself and must i say, i was quite proud. HAHA. skadar kah tu? anyway 3 hours in heathrow passed so quickly, i nearly missed my flight! it was already the final call! i had to rush, took the transit line to the B gates and then i was boarding the plane to paris.
i slept all the way to paris. i didnt get the chance to see the view.
HAHA.
anyway, i was picked up by auntie fauziah at cdg (note: it's not gadong...) guess what peeps? my first lunch? it was a turkey dish! the taste is very foreign... mcm kebab but not really? hmm makes sense? anyway... story short, i am staying at radisson hotel, very close to embassy and the champs-elysees. it's awesome, really. a room all to myself in paris??? near champs-elysees? AHHHH!
so after registering myself in paris... i went strolling. not shopping. cause the money changers in paris just wont accept brunei dollars. it's actually REALLY annoying. but nevermind, i wasnt in the mood for shopping... (that's a lie. i was, but i just dont want to fall in the trap of falling for the first thing i see. smart!)
i am in love. again. and it really makes you feel alive, doesnt it?
you know i am missing you.
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