Packed, baggage all ready to be brought. Rushing to catch the flight to Abu Dhabi, a major hindrance has happened unexpectedly. My dad was held on the immigration. Drama and scene already happening, a final decision was made that the 5 of us would travel alone, me, my 2 sisters, and my 2 brothers.
Though the kids are with tears and so is my sister, we have to move on and travel just us, without any parent with us. Carrying all the baggage, and some that are supposed to be brought by my dad, I brought them all. And with a last minute problem-o, my sister had to run back to get our boarding passes and a few bucks for our arrival. Seated on their designated seats, the kids can't stop looking for their dad. Without any hesitations, we had to explain the scenario we are into. So far, no one asked anything at the arrival in the Abu Dhabi Airport.
Arriving in Abu Dhabi, we have to wait 6 hours from 5 am till 11 am for the next flight to Manila for our final destination. As we waited for those times, we felt nothing but fatigue and shivering coldness of the airport, though there is a free Wi-Fi around it. That's the only incentive we can have as we wait for those hours.
As the painful waiting for 6 hours is over, the gate for the plane we are about to ride on is open and ready to put in passengers. As we search for our seats and sit on them, we are on for another travel that would take us about another 9 hours of flying in the air!
The Code Of Jypsy! If you're thinking that this blog is something like the Da Vinci Code, that is where you are completely wrong! But anyways, this blog is all about random thoughts from this random guy, namely Jypsy, who is a guy, just so you know! Funny as it is, that is a real name!
Friday, September 23, 2011
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