Hello readers. I'm back from Hong Kong.
Well, to sum it all, my Hong Kong trip this time was rather surprising.
For the first few days, I really enjoyed walking, eating and spending quality time with my family all that. Also, not to forget, the shopping was awesome. I bought tons of new clothes that I can bring back to the UK to wear, a brand new bag *cough Balenciaga cough* that I adore to the max, and some cosmetics. This trip was most certainly rewarding I tell you;)
Then the second last day, I managed to meet up with Michael who lives in HK. hehe. It was quite a good time catching up with him. He brought me along Causeway Bay and also to a place like an arcade. Something that you often see in Midvalley or Sunway Pyramid. Does that explain much? I don't know how to describe it, but yeah. To my surprise, it wasn't that a bad place after all. Because whenever I walk in to all these places back in KL, most of the time the place will not leave good impression on me. And mostly, I would walk out of the place immediately without thinking twice whether or not I should hang out and play the games in that area. So yeah. The one in Hong Kong was like a whole new type of arcade place. Nothing like the ones you can find in KL. It's rather clean and safe you know. I wouldn't feel insecure or having the need to worry about anything. Also, there's a security guard standing outside the whole time watching. Teehe. So basically we played for quite a while. It was really nice; from playing the drums, piano, guitar, and smashing onto the buttons like maniacs. Haha. The whole thing was quite new to me. If you ask, I would definitely say give it a try too. ;)
Alright... Then, the next day which was Saturday. It was the day where we were flying back to KL. And then, the surprising part comes in. When I wake up in the morning as usual, wanted to clean up all that to prepare for breakfast before departing to the airport, suddenly, the feeling of diarrhea & to puke came. I wasn't prepared for this at all. My stomach felt like it had taken in the wrong food the day before and it really made me felt extremely uncomfortable. After several rounds of defecating & throwing up, it was finally time for us all to get into the car and head to the HK airport. And with an empty stomach, I left the hotel and headed to the aiport.
Once we've arrived at the airport, my face was almost ghost-like. It was really pale and I couldn't even stand properly and walk like a normal person. I was holding quite tightly onto my mum's arm while I was walking along the what seemed-like-it-takes-forever-to-walk-down ramp's of HK airport the entire time. Finally after the ramp, I see some chairs, and thought I could rush towards the chairs to rest before heading to the counter to check-in. AND SUDDENLY. I just couldn't feel my legs and my vision just went blur in short.
I thought I could fight back. I even thought I could stop myself from fainting because I knew something wasn't right and something was about to happen to me already. But before I could even control myself from letting that something happen to me, I just blacked out. I couldn't even recall how did everything happen. All I could remember was hearing my mum shouting and calling for my dad who walks really fast ahead of us most of the time and her pulling me up strongly with her hands to prevent me from falling down to the ground. And then, the next moment when I woke up, I was resting on a chair already. I really thank God that there were a group of really helpful and kind Indonesians lady who offered helping hands to me. They applied oinment on my stomach area, neck and head. Because of the ointment, it managed to wake me up again. It was really quite a frightful moment for myself. The moment that I blacked out, I thought to myself: "This is it, I'm never going to catch the plane back to KL. I might not be able to wake up that soon, I know it, judging by the remaining strength that I have in me."
However, I really have to thank God for such a supporting family and also for providing me with helping hands when I needed them the most. The Indonesians were as though angels sent by Him. I could feel it. It's not something that happen so often. And most importantly, I can be very certain that there are not many people out there who are willing to offer help like they do. :) Really thankful for everything yesterday. Even though I had to suffer throughout the flight which delayed for about an hour again and also experienced some puking during my flight, I still thank God that in the end, I managed to arrive back home safe and sound. At the same time, I have to really thank Him for such a fast healing rate. :) In the end, everything turned out right. And see, here I am again today, blogging every bit that happened to me yesterday.
Okie dokes, I think this post of mine may not seem that appealing to read for you guys, but to me, everything that I've written is really based on what really happened to me; from my personal experience which I'm willing to share with everyone of you:) I hope you guys enjoy the post and I'm off to bed soon! So, I will definitely blog as often as I can before I head back to the UK again next Monday!
Till then,
Krystal. much love*
Well, to sum it all, my Hong Kong trip this time was rather surprising.
For the first few days, I really enjoyed walking, eating and spending quality time with my family all that. Also, not to forget, the shopping was awesome. I bought tons of new clothes that I can bring back to the UK to wear, a brand new bag *cough Balenciaga cough* that I adore to the max, and some cosmetics. This trip was most certainly rewarding I tell you;)
Then the second last day, I managed to meet up with Michael who lives in HK. hehe. It was quite a good time catching up with him. He brought me along Causeway Bay and also to a place like an arcade. Something that you often see in Midvalley or Sunway Pyramid. Does that explain much? I don't know how to describe it, but yeah. To my surprise, it wasn't that a bad place after all. Because whenever I walk in to all these places back in KL, most of the time the place will not leave good impression on me. And mostly, I would walk out of the place immediately without thinking twice whether or not I should hang out and play the games in that area. So yeah. The one in Hong Kong was like a whole new type of arcade place. Nothing like the ones you can find in KL. It's rather clean and safe you know. I wouldn't feel insecure or having the need to worry about anything. Also, there's a security guard standing outside the whole time watching. Teehe. So basically we played for quite a while. It was really nice; from playing the drums, piano, guitar, and smashing onto the buttons like maniacs. Haha. The whole thing was quite new to me. If you ask, I would definitely say give it a try too. ;)
Alright... Then, the next day which was Saturday. It was the day where we were flying back to KL. And then, the surprising part comes in. When I wake up in the morning as usual, wanted to clean up all that to prepare for breakfast before departing to the airport, suddenly, the feeling of diarrhea & to puke came. I wasn't prepared for this at all. My stomach felt like it had taken in the wrong food the day before and it really made me felt extremely uncomfortable. After several rounds of defecating & throwing up, it was finally time for us all to get into the car and head to the HK airport. And with an empty stomach, I left the hotel and headed to the aiport.
Once we've arrived at the airport, my face was almost ghost-like. It was really pale and I couldn't even stand properly and walk like a normal person. I was holding quite tightly onto my mum's arm while I was walking along the what seemed-like-it-takes-forever-to-walk-down ramp's of HK airport the entire time. Finally after the ramp, I see some chairs, and thought I could rush towards the chairs to rest before heading to the counter to check-in. AND SUDDENLY. I just couldn't feel my legs and my vision just went blur in short.
I thought I could fight back. I even thought I could stop myself from fainting because I knew something wasn't right and something was about to happen to me already. But before I could even control myself from letting that something happen to me, I just blacked out. I couldn't even recall how did everything happen. All I could remember was hearing my mum shouting and calling for my dad who walks really fast ahead of us most of the time and her pulling me up strongly with her hands to prevent me from falling down to the ground. And then, the next moment when I woke up, I was resting on a chair already. I really thank God that there were a group of really helpful and kind Indonesians lady who offered helping hands to me. They applied oinment on my stomach area, neck and head. Because of the ointment, it managed to wake me up again. It was really quite a frightful moment for myself. The moment that I blacked out, I thought to myself: "This is it, I'm never going to catch the plane back to KL. I might not be able to wake up that soon, I know it, judging by the remaining strength that I have in me."
However, I really have to thank God for such a supporting family and also for providing me with helping hands when I needed them the most. The Indonesians were as though angels sent by Him. I could feel it. It's not something that happen so often. And most importantly, I can be very certain that there are not many people out there who are willing to offer help like they do. :) Really thankful for everything yesterday. Even though I had to suffer throughout the flight which delayed for about an hour again and also experienced some puking during my flight, I still thank God that in the end, I managed to arrive back home safe and sound. At the same time, I have to really thank Him for such a fast healing rate. :) In the end, everything turned out right. And see, here I am again today, blogging every bit that happened to me yesterday.
Okie dokes, I think this post of mine may not seem that appealing to read for you guys, but to me, everything that I've written is really based on what really happened to me; from my personal experience which I'm willing to share with everyone of you:) I hope you guys enjoy the post and I'm off to bed soon! So, I will definitely blog as often as I can before I head back to the UK again next Monday!
Till then,
Krystal. much love*
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oh do take care krystal!!! perhaps it's the weather? or are you over exerting yourself a bit too much from shopping?
thanks michelle!:) umm i think it's the food that I ate the day before. I had a cold dish of seaweed.. Might be because of that:/
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