during the flight back to kota kinabalu from kuala lumpur,
i was late. like always. rushed to the airport.
practically breeze walking with heels to the departure gate.
cried like there's no tomorrow
leaving for kk used to be a happy moment
but now leaving is the hardest part. :s
i was seated next to nobody and the window seat was occupied by 50-ish old american guy
due to emotional breakdown(emo seketika) i ate my dinner and slept through the flight
dah la flight aku penuh dgn uncivilised punya org . choi. such a nuisance .
when i arrived ,i felt better with happy thoughts of home and the lovely kittens,
before i leave the plane , i ask the 50 ish american guy
me : are u here on a holiday ? <tengah bajet nak senaraikan sabah as the most friendliest people on earth>
50-ish american guy : no , this is my home. <pergh org puteh tak sedar diri. bajet malaysian plak.haha>
me : or malaysia my second home ??
50-ish american guy : no. i work here . it's been nine years. in and out for business trip. but i settled here because i like it here very much. are u on a holiday ?
me : <eh dia pulak tanya aku holiday ke pulak. dah habis asian dah muka aku> no. this is my home . kata aku sambil tersenyum
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apa yg aku nk sampaikan
**aku bangga org luar suka dan terpesona dekat kk. aku bersyukur aku dok kat kk. truly a nice place to live :)
Kota Kinabalu, is a place i call home :)
