Mukah oh Mukah

Finally, im sitting in my jabatan-better still-finally im a working girl-no more loitering around doing nothing.

the journey to Mukah is a memorable one-though somewhat a little frustrating.i'll try to chronicle the happenings of that day.

8.30 - begin a two hour drive to K.Kinabalu-Terminal 2

9.45 - got message-flight to Sibu was retimed..so now the flight would be at 2.35 pm instead of 1.25pm.

10.45-stop for lunch-mum, me and my bro.

11.45-2.00pm-sitting at the airport,looking for familiar faces..NONE.,huhu

2.30- ready for take off..

3.15- very bumpy ride-i have to hold the hand of someone next to me.Thank You so Much to the uncle.everyone seemed to be familiar with the situation.no one seemed to panic.

4.10-everything need to be done at the airport done..from airport to terminal bus Sibu..all i can say is the airport is in the farthest part of the town...cost me RM35

5.00 - Supposedly the bus to Mukah depart at this time..it was a no show! it only arrived around 5.35pm..very Malaysian Time.

6.00 - the unthinkable happened..bas rosak..the driver took almost two hours to decide that a new bus is needed.Finally, after everybody start showing their long face-the bus continues journey around 8.00pm. the best thing is that, there will be no bas after 6.30 to Poly Mukah..the word "trouble" was stamped in my brain..

10.00 - stopped at an RnR- Selangau.i was in no mood to do anything..just sit quietly in the bus.

12.00 - Arrived at Mukah bus Terminal.Pn.Fatimah and her husband from ULPL came and took me to Poly Mukah.i stayed at Dabai Inn- a hotel-like place owned by Poly Mukah--still am staying there at the very moment-belum ada rumah lagi.

1.ooam - after a long bath, i fell asleep at 2am.feeling grateful that i ve reached the destination safe and sound. Alhamdulillah.

i try to think that whatever happened during the journey-whether it's good or bad-not in a negative way. i look at it as a coincidence-something that happen everyday and not unique to one person only. there are a lot of people who were willing to help at that time..asking where i will stay-or who will take me to Poly-offering to explain anything that is related- offering to go out of their way just to make sure that you are alright-for example Pn.fatimah.She is managing the Dabai Inn but she willingly picked me up from the Terminal bus.

i feel a really deep sense of gratefulness.although the journey was made among stranger-but i didnt feel like it at all.

i guess that is a kick start to my new horizon here.
p/s -i forgot to look at the surrounding-it's dark and im very insecure about my ability to cope.huhu