Finally ~~ Kimmie is here. I waited for her for more than an hour outside the arrival hall that looks more like a prisoner release area to me. OZ airports are rather unique in this sense, instead of a common big glass sliding door where ppl can see arrivants coming thru, they have these little sliding doors that were totally covered and impermeable, which also reminds me of some GMP/ SOP practices, and the doors slide open as each arrivant pushes through. Note this, ppl come out one by one. Haha. Like as if they have been interrogated, and carefully checked one by one in an enclosed secluded place only to be given the permission to proceed thru the exit door, which slides open to the surprise of their loved ones. Yup, that was how i felt last nite. I was paranoid; you see, my sister was underage a.k.a under 18 and travelling by herself for more than 12 hours to a place as far as Mel in an Airasia is definitely something i respect her for.
Oh well, she's here. Safe and sound. That's all it matters. She reminds me of a box of cookies each time, for no reason why, ermm, maybe coz she always pesters me to make her these treats. N remembering them makes me miss baking, even more.
Now, back to my selection criteria. They are driving me nuts.
P/S; I wonder how it feels when i'm picking up Hub in that same hall in January. Excited? Nervous? Hehe.
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