I don't like travelling. But it gets me to where I want to go.

The cramped spaces, too-close proximity of other passengers, narrow walkways, children going missing under the seats, their crying and screaming, and overly-annoying static and dry air..

I don't want to fly AirAsia anymore. T T

I want an mp3 player.

How in the world did I survive those miserable hours.. Thank goodness Hwey was there. She's funny with kids and let's me sleep on her lap and rest my head on her shoulder. =)

As she mentioned, we had a crying baby for a neighbour. I ordered the kid's meal when booking the flights (The stewardess looked at me funny). Did you know they serve children green peas?? Do they even eat that!? Kids even get to eat earlier than everyone else. And they've got so many other goodies in there.. In the meal pack, there was this jigsaw puzzle. So I gave it to the crying neighbour and it calmed him. But then his older brother had to steal it from him.

I wonder if kids remember who gave them what when they are at that age (probably two years old..).



It is damn warm and dim now. I'd like a fluorescent light instead.