Happy Feet
I considered my life as a fun business, and that is what others thought so too.... well, this would be my first story then, this started during my forth homeless airport experience ( this is a funny experience too but m gonna leave it out for the next post). Me n my fellow friends cum housemates were on our way back home to not so sweet home DUBLINIA. I called this purposely coz I am getting sick of living away from my really3 home sweet home, Malaysia. But for the pleasure of being happy and fun, I can call everywhere as sweeeeeeet as honey in a jar bought from ALDI (cheapskate)haha. Our journey back to Dublin was really3 tough, first misfortuned encountered is 'carrying heavy luggage'. It is not like it isnt our fault that it is super damn Heavy, well take this, 16.4 kilos of wheeled baggage with 15 kilos of hand luggage with with newly bought items from my previous trips to places including the recent BOXING day items!!!!! uhuh...and guess what, I was the winner (which I nim...