Seated on my right, a young man, probably foreigner, a young russian maybe, keep on writing which I expect his travell log book.
Stewardess?? Hmmm, ok laaaa...seems to be around late 20's to early 30's. Not so interested. :p
The young man still writing, I am thinking of steeling his book...jeng3, evil now revealing...
Man and boys passing by, for sure for the toilet. I asked for a cup of coffee, hopefully the cafein could energize me for the coming hours.
Damn!! That guy still writing, feel like poking his head and ask "hey bro, what are u writing?" Ha3...-suka hati gua jer nak tunjal kepala anak orang...
That guy still writing...now he is looking around, looking for some ideas maybe. And he back to his business--writing...
10.15am- prepare for landing...zam zam ala kazammmm, and that guy still writing... I am sure he will cries to death if his book stolen...evil whispering..
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