Blogging at the airport. Cool!

I am at the airport now, waiting to board the flight back to KL. Hmm...I'm at one of those Internet Kiosk rightsmack dab in the lounge. Feels kinda weird as I get curious passerbys looking over my shoulder t see what's going on. Plus the keys are really different. Not that it is bad, justthat I miss out on a lot of words and have to back space most times. Nah, justme and my big paws. See? Cramping already. Plus way expensive but why not? Kinda cool me thinks. Hee hee... My blogging glee is reariing its ugly head again. I just wish I started my blog earlier, like when I was still studying in Perth. Darn.

Called Basem and he finally picks up his mobile. Apparently he has been sick and really busy wth his parents down and his house swamped by his parents' friends. I'm really dissapointed that I couldn't get to see him this time. I miss the little bugger - and I mean that in a most affectionate way. (Oh stop looking over my shoulders people! I'm not looking at porno. Shoo!)

Also remembered to call Aunt Viv and got sounded 'kao kao'. I was suppose to call her when I got backfrom Margaret River so that wecan go meet up for some catching up. Little didIknow that she was planning a BBQ andwas waiting patiently for me tocall to 'put the steaks on the grill' so to speak. Ifeel terrible, so I should says my sis. *sigh* Aunt Viv: "You naughty girl! Oh so now you call me and from the airport too!" Then she told me about her BBQ plans and I feel horrible and terrible and everything in between.

Also Happy Birthday Lydia! SorryI won't be able to attend your birthday bash tonight. Hope you have a blast, drink and be merry. Just don't dance on the table top, topless. =p Hee hee... Okay got 2minutes left.

I'm going to miss Perth. Thank you Kim for putting up with me and letting me put up with you. Saw Kim this morning, had brekkie with her. Notmuch happened except a few slippery mishaps. Hee hee... Hope your hands and other parts feel better, Kim. We just came out of my apartment when I teased Kim about how shy she was with my family. You should have seen her - all shy and blushing - it really was quite adorable. Anyway, I got whacked for that, and well... we had a little bag whacking session when Kim slipped on the wet marble and landed on her butt, thankfully not on her head. After that we lost it - started giggling and laughing until my mom heard us. She commented on it later. Gosh, I felt a little sad when Kim hugged me goodbye. I told myself I was not going to cry - this might the last time I'll be in Perth. Of course unless I decide to take up a TAFE course then there will be no getting rid of me then, Kim. =) Okay gotta go. The final call just sounded. Bye Perth.