Last Moment

This post came really late! I know, after half a year of leaving UK, only I am writing an ending for my wonderful year in the UK.

I still remember clearly the days where I was busy packing EVERYTHING home! 3 cartons of shipping and 3 huge luggage. I know thats a lot but I swear it doesnt look like that when its outside the box and bags =).

In that early morning, a undescribable feeling was inside my heart. I was going to leave UK but not REALLY leaving yet as we will be going to Manchester first. But WE WERE LEAVING! Weird feeeling huh...
I thought I will be crying like I left Msia for UK, surprisingly I didnt. Maybe I was too worried of leaving this behind, luggage etc.
Something really special happened and I will remember that forever in my heart. Usually, when we are going out or to be more specific the minute the door's opened, Ziv would be running out from the house. Not for this time. (He slept with us for that night - somesort of last moment together... )
Instead, he sat right up the stairs looking at us quietly, as if he was saying goodbye to us in a silent way. The feeeeling of looking into his eyes sores my heart. I am a super dog lover, and especially with Ziv. He is such a wonderful and special dog to me. Through his eyes, I sensed sadness and loneliness. Honestly speaking, I dont think he got much real love from his current parents as they always put their entertainment before Ziv.
Goodbye Ziv and I will always remember you.

As forManchester trip it was okay. I believe its a trip that meant alot to daniel as he is a hardcore MU fan. Good for him. Rest of it was posted below.

The journey back to Malaysia was really 'challenging'.
First of all, we nearly missed our flight from Manchester Airport to Heathrow! The air ticket that's been admended earlier on didnt write properly on the first copy and we look ONLY at the first copy! Luckily I checked again and we were still early before the departure time!!!!!!!!

Next, darn Msian airport! When we left for UK, hand luggage wasnt counted, so we assumed its the same for UK airport. Obviously it wasnt. At first she told us to make it not over weight! Hello the only way to do so was ABANDONE a WHOLE BAG!!!!! Luckily enough the front desk let us through as pretend to NOT see our HUGE handluggage!!!

If you think thats the end of the obstacles!! In Heathrow!! ANOTHER MAJOR PROBLEM!!!!!!
DARN THAT INDIAN FELLA who's working at the front desk!!!! His attitude was absolutely ARROGANT! God who you think you are!!! OWNER OF MAS HUH?!! DIE LA!!!!
At that moment, I really pity Dan as he gotta take all the frustration from that fucker and tolerate everything he said! We were obviously over weighted! And were going to be penalty charges! 1Kg = 100 pound! YOU GO DIE LA!!!!
At the end he let us through with no SMILE on his freaking asshole face!!!

In the plane! MAS - world class. Kononnya la... they dont even have MINERAL WATER or drinking water! Darn I gotta take paip water as thats the only fresh water they have... shit...
The air conditioner wasnt working at the beginning, and the flight was delayed for some reason! Luckily nothing happen!!!
The lady sat next to me was a Malaysian Penang lady. She married to a British and got PR in England. Nice chat....

After 12 hours of flight... finally we landed on our home land... Malaysia....

How was my feeeeeling from the minute I stepped into Manchester Airport... next post =)