People bitched all they want about the airport ... waiting ... starving ... thirsty ... especially in budget terminals where it is crowded and usually hot ... but you know what? For me, when you are in the airport, be it for work or holiday, this signifies you are about to embark on something new, something different from the routine ... and that works just fine for me, thank you very much
So I got up, showered, packed and went to my waiting cab for a nice drive to KLIA ... checked in with little hassle ... decided to skip all breakfast (diet and I am serious about this) ... and after walking non-stop pulling my bag for about an hour ... permit myself a latte at Coffee Bean ... and had the please sure of seeing a MAJOR CUTIE working directly in front of Coffee Bean at the Duty Free Cashier counter ... young Malay gentleman ... nice hair, nice face, skin, everything ... so yummy that I was debating whether I should go in and buy something just for the chance to talk to him and ... and decided better not! Hahahahaha!
Flight was uneventful ... and when I touched down Jakarta ... I had a refresher course in how CUTE Indonesian young men can be in uniform ... they are not handsome like the Malay chap but still sufficient slim and adorable in their various uniforms ... and this country loves their men in uniforms seeing as how every other job has a uniform. Hah!
Then it was on the way to the hotel ... jam jam jam typical Jakarta ... unfortunately the hotel was kind of average ... very poorly maintained with so many thing broken down in the room and we could even hear the lift dinging as our room is directly next to it ... after checking in, we decided to hoff down to the Korean restaurant for a somewhat pathetic lunch ala carte buffet ... about the only good thing here is the location ... we had a nice view of the going on of the hotel ... and the GM with his wife where the staff kowtow to him ... in fact it appears that this is the only time we see him ... when with family!
Next up, in view of the traffic (Roxette is in town and Core didn't tell me!) we decided to cab it to Tmn Anggerik ... to catch up with Justin C ... and talk about potentially working together and agreed on some terms ... there are not many cuties here surprisingly except for the supervisor at Old Town ... and he was getting kinda lumpy around the waist ... otherwise he could have been an 8 ...
Once we are done, we head to our usual ... Plaza Indonesia ... and by Bajai ... hehehe ... unfortunately we also did our usual fight ... and thus ended the evening ... miserable back at the hotel ... compounded by a miserable dinner ... at the Coffee House ... 40 min of waiting and power cut off and all they do is say sorry as it is Engineering ... it never came back on!
Tomorrow ... Sunday ... shopping day?
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