Tired

The 4.5hrs trip back from Cochin was super tiring. First, there was a major accident on the way to airport. Our car was practically inching its way on the road, the 2 lane road suddenly splitted into 4 lanes (cos' the road doesn't have any lane markings!), all the motorists were getting helpless and impatience, everyone was rushing home for dinner. It turned out that a motorbiker has clashed into a big red truck at the junction, the policemen were trying to tow away the wrecked vehicles from the other road, and by the time we passed the accident site, there were only shattered glasses all around and passer-bys trying to figure out what had caused the fatal accident.

Anyway, when we reached the run-down international airport, we were horrified to find out that our Silkair flight was delayed by a freaking hour! There were no DFS shopping, no cafes, no bookstores, only chairs and a miserable stall selling snacks and drinks. We fretted, chose a comfy seat at one corner and tried to take a short nap while waiting for the plane to arrive.

The plane finally decided to arrive only at 12.30am and we were all being scoot off to the plane very fast. It was not the final peace I tell you. People were coughing, sneezing..and there was this particular wailing kid who cried non-stop during the 4.5hrs flight. I is nearly wanted to tear my hair off and kill myself. Sigh...kids.

Am so glad to be back. Been sleeping alot yesterday but still feel ever so tired. Nope, I should get washed up and do some shopping later. I DON'T HAVE ANY NEW CLOTHES FOR CNY!! *panic*

Time to spend money!