whoa.. what was that all about? Dreamt that I was alone at KL airport (should be a fictatious one since it doesn't resemble Subang nor KLIA), and was to fly off to somewhere else. There was a whole lot of walking around to get to the plane. After some time, it seemed that I was getting nowhere. So I asked the people around me how to get to Budget Terminal. Apparently, no one knows. I looked at my watch and the time was 3pm, and the flight is taking off at 330pm or so. In a state of near panic, I ran and searched for airport officials, and everyone seemed too busy to help. But apparently that place got alot of taxis....
When I finally got their attention, the people seemed to be speaking alien language to me! They said must go to the "F___________" <-- I remembered this name while was still in my dream 'coz it was repeated to death but can't seem to recall it now... And then a lady suggested that I can take a taxi to that area and it's just 1 minute away, so I quickly asked her to get me a cab! But then, I asked her how to get to the departure when I reached whatever that place is, and she said something but I can't make out what she had said...
Then someone offered to bring me to that place instead, and I was sooo grateful! But we were walking at snail pace, and I repeated that the flight is at 330pm, but he just smiled and continued talking and walking leisurely... :(
Then I woke up, with all the feelings of anxiety, stress and panic...Kind of a desperate situation, and you feel helpless because there is nothing you can do, and no one can help you. Think this has to do with the impending trips...!
08 July, 2011
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