I was on my way to the airport, running out of the front door. I realised on the way to the monorail that I have forgotten something important at home, so I ran back, got my stuff and was out of the door in 15 minutes.
I got on the monorail and got to the bus that would take me to the airport. I just missed the previous one but they departure every -like- 20 minutes (That would be when the bus is full). This bus was not full, so I waited maybe 15 minutes before I was on my way from KL Sentral to the airport.
Close to the airport there was kinda heavy traffic and the bus was driving very slowly. I started to be a bit stressed. In front of the airport main entrance there was a taxi that, despite the huge signs, was unloading for a customer and thus blocking the entire traffic flow. After unloading and waiting for the customer to fumble with the money he finally sat in his car and slowly drove away, making room for the other cars and my bus to pass and park further down the road.
I ran
I ran really fast.
I got to the counter and the nice check-in lady explained to me that the flight had already boarded and that I hadnt even checked in. It was out of her hands now, but I could go to the service counter. As I had no bags to check-in maybe they could get me on my flight. I tried, but no. By then, the status of the plane was already "departured" even though it was still in the airport. But they had closed the gates, removed the stairs and all that.
I understand - I usually curse people who cant be on time and thus delays the flight for the joy of everyone.
(Its a system one cant mess with. This is Malaysia, curse the foreigner who tries to bend the system, to mess with the authority of the staff. They follow orders and there are rules. This is the time of the day where they have the sense of being important. Its annoying, but I kinda understand. If I hated the world, I would probably become a security guard or a part of the administration staff dealing with tax or unemployment -or something else that are really important to people- just to get back at the world. Maybe even a dentist muhaha.)
Ok, right.
Next flight; tomorrow.
Price; RM 225 in the airport (later I discovered that it is 210 incl. airport tax if I bought it online).
Updated days of vacation/diving; 1
Health status; still with a terrible cold, making it quite possible that I cant go diving anyway.
Quick Cost/Benefit analysis; no. Its not worth it.
Those 15 minutes
Those stupid 15 minutes!
... had I not gone back. Had I just gotten in the previous bus. Had I just checked in via my phone when I was in the bus. Had there been no jam. No, actually I cant blame it on the jam as it was only heavy traffic...
Truth is, I should have walked out that door 30 minutes before.
So, one might say that I just lost RM 550 in flight tickets.
One might also remind me that I just lost a nice vacation at Koh Lanta aka Paradise on Earth.
One might also note that I just missed the opportunity to meet a new dive friend from Sipadan - which I actually was looking forward to dive with.
Most would probably bring my attention to the fact that I just lost the opportunity to see mantas - as they were spotted the day before my vacation and yesterday as well.
But,
I would say that I just saved approx RM 900 worth of diving and accommodation on Koh Lanta - maybe even more if one take food, beverages and Thai massage into account!
No I mean it,
seriously...
It was actually a good thing that I missed my flight with 15 minutes...
..... I just saved RM 900 ....

Right? .....


Dammit
;-(





