I am supposed to be in Perak this day, this hour, this minute, this second. But guess what?! I missed my bus! Ta-dah~
This morning, 9.25am.
Thinking that i only have to be in the Stadium at 11.30am, so i took my own sweet time continue packing and double and triple check to confirm that i've packed everything i needed. Until my mom asked me to call PLKN to re-confirm what is the gathering time. Then, *cheng-cheng-CHENG~* i have to be there at 9.30am!! So i dumped everything into the luggage and back pack then get going.
When we reached there, it's already 10+. All the buses have left. So i called PLKN again and they said there is another bus this saturday to Perak also, just that i would be placed in another camp. Well, what choice do i have. :/
Then my mom dropped me in SJMC so that i could company my grandfather. Then it turned out that the "mistake" wasn't really a mistake. Because my parents, uncles and aunts were busy, none of them can discharge him. So me being the only person available, have to take over. Fortunately, with my help, everything went quite smooth. :D
After discharging, i went to subang parade. Then i helped out in my aunt's boutique shop because she had to send my grandparents home.
Helping in the shop means i have access to internet and i felt really warm after looking at the comments in facebook. Although they are just simple "take care", "come back in one piece", "gonna miss you" and etc, it's as though as they have magical powers! Once again, it really warmed my heart. :)
So in conclusion, missing the bus isn't really that bad after all. ^.~
PS : Despite all those, there is still one person that i am very worried of.
My DAD! O.O
" owh daddy, please forgive me. "
but no doubt that he wont. <3
but you know those lectures and some scolding are unavoidable. ;)
No matter what, i didnt regret missing that bus! :D
