And the leg room was a bit spacious too than I had imagine as previously when I boarded RA, it was quite cramped that I felt my leg could slogged up. Also in one row, they have 4 seats compared with AA (3 seats). For an economy class, this was comfortable enough *because I travelled for only an hour from KB to KL* and the staff was very kind and considerate. I said this because from what I heard before, to help passanger on lifting baggage/luggage into the cabin wasn't one of their duty but they voluntarily help all of us (the passangers) to put them up. Hmm.. maybe they want to make things go smoothly and accordingly. Imagine if all the passangers just stacked all of the luggage/baggage/stuff into the cabin and make things worse than it should be. It will undoubtedly cause them great trouble later. still, I appreciate their assistance.
Oh, actually my flight was delayed one hour from the schedule as it should departed at 1430. So I arrived at the KLIA2 at 1640, a bit late for my friend to wait for us at the airport.
this exact moment |
common and nice |
What I'm trying to tell on this post actually the feeling of mine when the plane start to take off. It gives me this thrilled and excited feels. And it felt very nice like I could fall in love with it. Looking at the airplane's wing and the scenery when the airplane start to turn into other direction, I can't stop myself from smiling and giggling *silently*. I am weird, a queer one I realize. This feeling though not very strong but had a similarity when I board on the train. Oh also public bus. I guess I do love public transportation. I'm the type of person who love common things to be imagined in different ways. Like walking in same route everyday may be boring to some people but I find it interesting *as being blessed* when I think that many people don't experience it in a way I does.
But, the feelings when staying in the fuselage was very tempting that I'm dying to have another session with it.
So far, the situation when this feelings arose was when I know I had a chance to go to Japan *although at the last stage, I failed* and when I got to see my honey bunch sugar plump Bocchan that I don't know how to express my loveliest, excitement, and whatsoever feelings that even hugging and kissing him won't be enough. So yeah, this is another new experience that I'm dying to have it again.
Alright, that's all for this post. Need to revise for my exam next week. Bye.
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