I recently went to London to meet a friend. It was the one day when I feel like I want to be independent for once. I told my friends that I would be in London today to make sure they know where I am.
And it was one of those days when my phone ran out of credit.
Fishcake Lebara. It's a sucky network. I only took it because I thought that while waiting for a SIM card to arrive from a friend, I might as well use it in the mean time.
It turns out that in the mean time, I spent £15 on credit. ON CREDIT! The network sucks credit out like no tomorrow. I ran out of a £5 credit in five freaking days. So please forgive me when I don't reply your messages. It's not that your messages don't matter to me. But if my answer matters a lot, I really hope you would call.
Anyway, I was eventually accompanied by a couple of Malaysians who were on their way London too. One of them has a striking personality similar to a friend of mine in college.
When I reached the station, I had just missed the train to King's Cross. I was cussing because the next train would take about 25 minutes. And that would mean that I would be late, and I couldn't inform N because, like I said, I ran out of credit.
So on the journey to King's Cross, I was under this "OMG, N is going to hate me for making her wait so long and I can't tell her! Shit!" moment. I don't feel comfortable to have someone to wait for me. I would rather wait for someone instead (but of course 15 minutes and more and I would be upset). When the train stopped, I immediately rushed out with a quick goodbye to my friends and strode off to Platform 9 3/4 which is our meet up point.
And so when I laid eyes on her, can you guys what I did?
For those who guessed, "You ran towards her and hugged her", yep, you're right! I hope I hadn't choked her with her earphones on.
The rest are history.
CAN'T BELIEVE I CAN SEE BIG BEN WITH MY OWN EYES. |
Westminster Abbey |
Horse Guard Parade |
Green Park |
Buckingham Palace |
N and I @ Trafalgar Square |
National Gallery |
Nearly fainted at the presence of the restaurant. |
However while I was on the train to King's Cross, the tube was so crammed that my head was practically between these two boobs belong to a plump woman from Norway and I had to apologise for being inappropriate but she was like, "it's okay. It's very hot here, no?"
Yeah, it was so stuffy, I was felt like removing my second layer of clothing.
But, anyhow, it was a good day. An amazing day. :) Dear friend, I wish you had been here!
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