Went back to client’s place to pack some stuff and inform the client that we are going back to KL. Then rush to the airport cause the flight is at 1pm. Reach airport at 12.30pm. After checking in, the flight is delayed fro 45 minutes. I am so hungry that time. I didn’t eat breakfast and lunch. There’s nothing to buy in the airport. Tawau airport is so small. I only ate ice-cream for my lunch. And I tahan till I reach home at 5.30pm.

Luckily one of my colleague’s bf stays in Bukit Jalil and he offer to drop me at my house. At least I can save my trip from KLIA back to my house. I don’t need to take ERL and LRT with my heavy laptop and luggage and with my stomach growling loudly. I was so hungry when I reach home. Luckily my mum boiled some soup for dinner and I drank some to keep my stomach from making noise. We even went out for dinner early.

After dinner I can’t wait to go online to chat with my bf. I miss him so much. I feel so nice to be back home again. Now I really know what is the actual meaning of home sweet home. I miss my bed, my Patrick and not forgetting my internet. Although I’ve only stayed in Tawau for 5 days but to me it seems like weeks there. I hope I don’t need to go there again. I’m really glad to be home. Back to the busy town. I think this is where I belong. Hehehehe….