B is on the plane, heading home at this very moment. And I'm boiling his favourite soup. He's been eating out in a foreign land for a long time now. So I'm sure he'll be happy to find it. :>
Anyway, he's touching down tomorrow at 2.40pm, and I'm gonna totally surprise him by appearing in the airport. The look on his face when he sees me at the arrival gate will be priceless! Know why? 'Cus I'm not good with roads and I am actually clueless on how to get there. Hehehee...
You know, I'm the typically girl who would just enjoy the scenery while riding in the car. So even though I've been to a place for like a thousand times, I wouldn't know how to get there - unless if circumstances force me to be independent, then I'd learn. :P And it's B's responsibility to show me how to get there, times and times again, till he's confident that I'd not lose my way. Hehehee... Anyway, he has not shown me on how to get to the airport yet, so there's no way that he's gonna suspect it. :>
My original plan was just to start the car engine, take a deep breath and just see where the road signages lead me to. But M being worried of my 'safety', decided to narrate the way to me. So at least I'll have some clues on what to expect. Hehehee... I have some pictures in my mind now. Hopefully I'll succeed in sniffing my way around tomorrow!
So KLIA, here I come! :P
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Did you manage to reach KLIA? Or you got lost somewhere and surprised B? hahaha
Well, err... I didn't exactly drive myself eventually. 'Cus B's younger brother insisted that he drive instead 'cus it's not safe! :P Hahahaa...
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