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I’M ON TOP OF THE WORLD – PART 2 – POST 144

Published December 24, 2015 by katysoqewl

I sat there trying my very best to get the slighted glimpse of her face, but she didn’t quite make that very easy, as she was more fixated on burying her head in the seat and sleeping.Outside, the even rows of white clouds folded like crests of waves on the empyreal blue. The sight although limited to a mere 20 cm by 40 cm window, was splendiferous. It’s so amazing how Allah has fashioned all of this without a flaw. 

Well, as I was lost in my own merry thought, the air-hostess was handing out the “special-meals” before she goes around asking “chicken or fish” to all the I wouldn’t say not-special passengers, let’s just say the ordinary ones. 

I was brought back to reality when she starting waking “mysterious” girl up to give her her meal. 

She clearly didn’t look like she wanted to be woken up, and since her family weren’t that close by, I decided to take matters into my own hands 

“Umm.. Excuse me madam, I’ll give it to her when she wakes, you can leave it on her tray table” 

“Okay, sure no problem” 

With that said she left. Well, call me a sweet guy, but there was an ulterior motive behind that. On the special meals, there is always a label with the persons name as well as their seat number, so this gave me the opportunity to get to know her name. 😝😝.. But I guess it wasn’t going to be that easy, because when I looked, only her surname was there and the seat number.. Arggh, why did her dad have to book it on their surname, couldn’t he have taken the extra few minutes and typed out their names.. 😑😑

  
– YOUR SISTER IN ISLAM 

I’M ON TOP OF THE WORLD- PART 1 – POST 143

Published December 17, 2015 by katysoqewl

HEY GUYS!! OKAY, SO I WANTED TO APOLOGIZE FOR DELETING THE LAST POST, I STARTED IT AND I THINK THE NOTE I SAVED IT UNDER GOT DELETED OR SOMETHING, SO I COULDN’T CONTINUE IT, BECAUSE I DIDN’T FEEL LIKE WRITING IT AGAIN, BUT ANYWAY HERE IS ONE. OH AND FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO READ “TAKING MY LIFE AS IT COMES” YOU HAVE TO READ THE LAST POST, AND NO I AM NOT THE AUTHOR

The cars began to almost disappear and the howling wind hitting against the aluminum exterior could be heard. The front gently lifted off the ground and the reclining sensation lasted for not even a minute, before the entire body had taken flight, like a fully fledged bird, intrinsically soaring through the air. No matter how many times you endure that sensation, you never seem to fully grasp its magnificence. On the same note but, there in the back of your mind always lingers that sense of trepidation, well after the sequence of recent events, who blames you?But today, as i tore off the plastic from the R5 blanket that they give you and picked up my headsets because this was going to be one LOOOONG flight. JHB to NYC is 16 hours and thats not an exaggeration. At least we flying SAA so the ambience is home-like, only one small snag, the eye candy aint that good, but she covered up for it, well actually she did more than just comfort the eyes, its more like the soul. Her furtive and demure nature, from the moment she seated herself was exemplary, want to know who she is? Stay tuned
   

  
  
– YOUR SISTER IN ISLAM 

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