I woke up late and missed my flight. How did it happen? I asked myself too. It just happened at the least expected manner. Luckily, Donkoi came back this weekend. He gave me the support and encouragement when I needed the most. He is like the butter to my bread.
Basically, I was idle for the whole Saturday. I was quite disappointed in myself even though everyone around me sounded very optimistic. "The problem can be solved by money is not a big problem" my usual motto did help to comfort my mood a bit, but the random guiltiness and unhappiness kept attacking me. The only moment I felt my problem was like a needle in the sea - when I heard someone I know might be dying because of spine cancer. Stage IV. What does it mean?
Went to airport on Sunday morning. I was at standby mode and managed to get a seat from PG to Hong Kong after paying RM270 for a passenger declaration. Upon reaching at Hong Kong airport by 11:30am, I quickly registered myself in standby mode again. Even though there were two flights throughout the day, I did not manage to get a seat. I sounded really miserable and felt really pathetic.
I was so devastated when the airline told me that there would be no seats for the incoming days. The Cathay airline employee just told me that all the flights were overbooked until Wednesday. Oh, my god.
Then, I went to check on-line and realized that I could still purchase the ticket on-line for tomorrow. I confronted the employee at other counter. The guy was really nice. He managed to help me to get a preliminary seat. I need to go to confirm the seat by 10pm later.
If the seat is confirmed, I would be off to SFO by 1410 tomorrow. So, I still have 16 hours to go in Hong Kong airport. My mood is ;-( / :-); a mixed feeling.