in dubai now.. glad that the crew on this flight were quite nice.. went to the shopping place called city centre just now.. dubai is really not as less developed as wad most ppl think.. the ppl here are quite well versed in english, although the accent is a little hard to catch..

and yesterday after we checked in, the crew gathered at the crew room to have our dinner.. such nice times together at outstation.. hard to find..
look at the happy family having our dinner.. looks like we are having a chalet kinda gathering.. cool..
and look at the mess tizann and i made with our briyani.. haha..
the pretty and nice tizann who brought me around and guided me.. thanks dear!!
and here's my dinner for tonight!! not a fan of the food here.. but acceptable.. hehe..

oh.. i should talk abit about the past few days.. thursday was lunch with sha.. bitch about things as usual, got her dress, and i'm officially her chinese tutor!! haha.. and we are serious about it.. we even bought nursery level chinese books for her to practise.. haha..
and then it's meeting time.. and after that.. it's k time again!! i know.. seems like i'm always going to k right.. can't help it.. i will die without music!! haha.. this time, with christabel, limin and my dearest cousin.. tat ming..
we sang from 9pm till about 4am.. haha.. i was high even without the alcohol.. and tat drank quite a bit.. dear cousin, pls do take care of ur body k? ur 堂姐 here is concern about ur health..

met christabel for lunch back at TP on friday.. and i had my fav tomyam soup!!went up to the staff room and chit chat with grace chia and ivy tan a little.. still the same old two.. hehe.. and when i walked pass the notice board.. these are the two pics that caught my attention..reminds me of the good old days in TP.. poly life.. miss it so..

dinner at 85 with ailing who only ate a stick of satay... and with christabel and tat ming.. quiet dinner.. but as i always say.. it's the company that counts..

came back and my brother showed me his shopping.. he bought a set of clothes for his graduation, sponsored by my sis.. thought it looked quite cool.. and although it cost quite a bit, guess it is worth the image portrayed...reported for work on sat.. almost late cos i can't find parking lot.. and saw dad at the transit area.. i can't seem to control my tears from flowing everytime i see my dad in the airport, be it sending him off, or receiving.. and it is worse when one has to go when one comes back.. cried of course, and once again, a hug from him when he walked towards me and got hold of me.. ppl say that we are of our weakest in front of our loved ones.. and i think that's quite true.. was still thinking about my dad while walking to my gate when i heard someone calling my name.. u guessed it right.. it was LINDA LOW!! haha.. she nv fails to brighten up my day really... seeing her is like seeing hope.. like although things happen, my flight will be a good one..

when i arrived in dubai, i received her msg and i'm really touched by her actions.. and i received ur words from ur blog linda, thanks a million for ur encouragement.. thanks a lot..

think i left my outstation wallet in the bus when collecting tips.. but my sin wallet is still with me.. so i lost about 3oo sin worth of dirhams.. damn.. feel so handicap without money..

going for a desert tour tmr.. hope it'll be fun..

will blog again..