I'll leave the title that way.
You ran out of ideas, huh?

I think I should give some account of what happened on the day we flew back to Sabah.

The last place we visited was the Muzium Negara. Tired by the prices offered by tout(s) taxi drivers, we used a different transport (my 1st time! Sugoi! lol) to reach KL Sentral, and find a taxi (by coupon) there.

Maybe because of the limited time left or etc... I found that the trip to Muzium Negara quite disappointing. I don't have any expectations at first and still I kind of didn't enjoy it. In the end it was like, "That's it?"

Hmmm... But I did enjoy going to the Zoo Negara and KLCC's Aquaria.. So that kind of made up for the disappointment...

Anyway... At the airport...
I had a stupid fight with my siblings that I put on a long face all the way to Sabah. Usually, the immigration officers (is that what they call it?) I see have a longer face [never met a cheerful one] than mine that day... Stupid me! I forgot about the digital camera in my pocket... and "beep!" the machine went... they had to check me for fear of bringing anything murderous. At the same time I was staring at them murderously. I really didn't have the mood to deal with them. I don't like the feeling of being accused of something wrongful that I didn't do and yet I can't shout back to them to defend myself. The whole night waiting for our flight had me thinking of not getting on an airplane again in the near future.

While waiting, I finished reading "Mr Darcy's Diary". I broke my one-book rule that I stopped reading "Doctor Thorne" for a while to make way for this book. To be frank, I didn't really enjoy it... other than the scenes from "Pride and Prejudice", Mr Darcy's other diary entries were like... unnecessary off-topic scenes (made up this term). I only look at it as "another fan-fiction" based on P&P.

Back in Sabah... we managed to get home early and prepared ourselves for church. Then, came the funny/odd part. We were lacking so much sleep that we kept dozing off during the church sermon. That's just how exhausted we were. We left church early and cancelled our piano classes that morning.

In the evening, I felt very happy because finally could catch one of my favourite programme on TV. (I can't believe that the hotel we were staying at don't have the 8TV channel!)

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