Mummy dearie

So a few days ago my mum called me and told me that she would be arriving at 12.45pm friday(today) and told me to be at KLIA at 1.15pm to pick her up.

“No problem!”, I said.

I was supposed to get up at 9am today to clean my room, wash my car and bring some stuffs from the boyfriend’s place back to my place. But somehow, someone’s bed was so nice I woke up at 11pm. Surfed a lil, chatted a lil, got myself dressed and my phone rang.

The LCD screen outside showed my mum’s smiling face.

“Hello!”

“MUM! U’RE HERE ALREADY?!”

“Yea! Somehow the plane arrived earlier.”

“BUT ITS ONLY 12!”

So I practically flew home and cleaned my room and simply tidied my room.

*Phone rang at 12.20pm*

“Where are you?”

“Oh! I am on my way. Went to pump petrol”

“Okok. I am at gate 4.”

*hung up, locked door and dashed to lift*

I reached at 1.20pm. Got scolded like mad. Heh.

Lesson Learnt : Do not pick up phone when you knew that it will bring you trouble.