It's 4:06 am in Singapore, and 12:06 am here in Abu Dhabi. That's right, I'm still here. I was bumped off the flight back to Sg earlier yesterday because it was full. Plus, it was also because I was on a staff ticket. Which means I am not a priority whatsoever. My God, being in the airport for such long hours sucks big time. Walked about, finally found a functional powerpoint and went online. Saw Love logged on, and started my complain fest. Haha what, it's only normal okay. Besides the only way I was gna make sure I didn't panic was by sharing my ordeal.

I was chatting with him when my phone rang, looked at whose number was displayed and saw my cousins'. Wow does news spread fast or whaattt! She decided to crack jokes making me look like a lost lunatic laughing out loud every now and then. I heard a few beeps whilst talking to her. Then there was an incoming call. I picked it up and the lady on the other line said, "Hi this is Amilda, Ali's sister. I heard you're stuck at the airport? What happened?" And then bam! It hit me. I totally forgot that his sister's working for the same airline which's giving me problems, and is working in the same airport, living in the same country. Told her what happened and she said, "Fine, you get out of the terminal. I'll pick you up in awhile."

How weird is that? A blessing in disguise too I suppose. Or I'd have never gotten the chance to meet her since she's living in AUH. I'm in her apartment now typing whilst waiting for her to get ready and go to the airport. Hopefully I'll get a seat on the flight to KL. Where I'll meet Dad & Ibu. I seriously create trouble huh. Wish me luck all.