..was wearing a dark colour shirt, long sleeve with white lining on the side.
It was quite tight showing her outline like u'r looking on a silhouette of a naked girl.
Walking carefully inbetween the seats, trying hard not to bump on people's head.
Economy cabin seats, what do u expect?
The waist end was short. Short enough till u can see her 8packs.
But in her case its not 8 packs.. cause she was quite plump or meaty but not fat.
enough to see her belt gripping into her flesh.
Her low waist jeans was rediculously low.
so low that the top of her V-Line was visible to her audience, drooling.
My seat was at her 8 o'clock.
the view when she was taking her seat
was too grotesque for me to explain here.
lets just say the scenery kept on flashing in
my mind like a nightmares.
..was wearing a comfortable cotton trousers.
Not slack or denim, not even khakis or cargo pants.
Its those cheap track suit like cotton trousers.
Just like what nyonya in GC would wear to
kangkong farm in the evening.
A brown t shirt with collar white hair,
white beard like he forgotten to shave this morning.
minding his big ass obediently following his daughter
not realising that she's the main attraction of the whole flight.
He sits on a different rows from his daughters seat.
Rows on the right hand side. Isle seats.
Well the show ended when she sits, no more candy for my eyes...
but i couldnt help it to notice that the father was a little awkward
in his seat. CabinCrew handing out nuts and candy bar,
he would turn back to his daughter asking wether he's alowed to take em.
He was happy to have the drinks,
but her daughter forbid him from taking the milo.
would make his tummy hurt was the reason.
.. was from penang to KL at 645am,
the sun rises from our left window somewhere in ipoh. (i think)
He was at my 2 0'clock, just infront of my seat.
Happily enjoying his pink guave when the source of all light came to shine,
he turned and smiled.
The old man was smiling, as sincere as u can ever witness a smile.
His eyes is either watery out of happiness or the sunlight was too bright for him.
He is an old man with teeth randomly missing and wrinkles decorated his seasoned face.
But yet i swear to you that his smile was beautiful.
i dont care about the sunrises anymore,
His smile was my sunrise that morning.
But what disturb me was his seat. it was an isle seat.
He was expanding his neck peeking through people's window
to enjoy his view. His daughter should have gotten him the window seat.
And somehow the scene when DruBerimor's
elbow got hit by the drink trolley from the
Wedding Singer came to my mind. I
t was her first time flying but her BF insist
to stay on the Window seat.
What a cruel thing to do to a first flyer.
Have a heart la!! (DrYan ingat tak filem ni?)
Most us definitely have once or more flew,
Some of us is not that lucky.
I myself still fancy flying.
If u ever fly with a first timer..
Give him or her the window seat please.
If the ticket was to be the isle seat, a little ...
'excuse me sir, but my father is a first time flyer,
can u let him have your seat? it would mean much
to him and to me' ... will not hurt.
Pocket yg emo tak tentu pasal:_D
Monday, March 30, 2009
Ngacuman oleh Pocket Pada 4:51 PM