Drama At Heathrow.. again.

you'll never guess what happened to me.
well normally when i start a post like this
i have something happy to report,
BUT i had a superfreaking bad day.

first, i arrived at the airport a little late
cause we had to sit there and
wait for the car to heat up and
the ice covering the car to melt
before being able to drive to Heathrow.

then leh the super arrogant attendant
told me that my luggage was 9kgs overweight
and i had to pay 63 pounds for that.
(in the website it clearly states 30kg
but they told me only 20kg allowance)
NO WAY i'm going to pay 500 ringgit to
transport chinese food back to Belfast,
so i went one side and took 1/3 of
my belongings out into a plastic bag
and gave it to passerbys.

i must have looked really funny huh,
giving away stuff to strangers in the airport.
i gave away lotions, loads of food,
bars and bars of chocolate, and Ho,
i'm really sorry but my favorite EVER
copy of P&P that you brought all the way
from Malaysia ):
it was between that and limited edition
BodyShop stuff and i really love BodyShop.
i'm really sorry but luckily i just bought
another copy in London so it was okay.

after all the throwing away half of my stuff
(which was very very heartbreaking)
i stood in line for like half an hour to
drop my (very light) baggage in.
now, i dont understand WHY they
have 4 counters but only one working.

so when it was finally my turn,
they told me that the gate for the flight closed.
i went into shock and that stupid woman
told me that 'oh, she READ THE WRONG FLIGHT.'
but no, 2 seconds later she said my
flight IS closed and it was closed
2 MINUTES BEFORE.

and then she asked
'WHY didnt you come earlier?!'
and i told her that i'm sorry, but
i was busy giving away my worldly possessions
and STANDING IN LINE where there
was ONLY ONE COUNTER okay?!!!
(of course i didnt la huh,
i'm extremely polite haha)

so i ran to get a new ticket
and with my teary red eyes i told
the man what happened and he gave
me a free air ticket for the next flight (:
lucky man, the woman next to me was
charged a hundred pounds for some flight
and i was thinking, my dad is going
to kick me to the moon if i spent
1000 ringgit for a one hour flight.
then i really broke down.
i must have looked pretty attractive huh,
with the red eyes and nerdy specs.
i swear right, i cry at EVERYTHING.

so i went back to the baggage area
and oh lucky me got that woman again.
*by this time they opened another counter*
and she asked whether i had to pay
and she went 'oh, you really should have to'
and told me there was no need to cry.

YOU TRY LA HUH, RUSHING HOME TO
STUDY AND WORRYING THAT I CAN'T TAKE
MY EXAMS IN TIME AND GIVING AWAY
ALL MY STUFF TO RANDOM PEOPLE
SUMMORE TELL ME DON'T CRY?!!!!

*phew*
that felt kinda good.

now i have to unpack and study.
crap.

and due to the snow,
there are like giant balls of ice lying
in the middle of the road everywhere
and everything is covered in ice
so walking is almost impossible edi.

):

i better walk properly from now
until the exams finish!