Thursday, December 13, 2007

LIMA 07', Langkawi

LIMA 2007'

























The beautiful people behind the trip..





















































The After Crash..























This is right before we return home

to where we all belong

Things may turn ugly as it seems

but it is nobody's fault



What if I died that night..


Weird how fast time has passed. We were on Charlie, flying to Langkawi, next minute, ..

It was one hell of a memory.


Where should I start.. I don't know.


Friends made and gone. New ones. Being an exhibition escort officer sure had a lot of good fun.


The US ambassador and the Myanmar's Chief of Navy sure was kind to me. Very, indeed. Met Alan Tan and his hot pilot friends there.. Lee Min and his birthday boy, Adrian's friends..

We hung out on the beach.. where we bury our feet in the cold, fine sand.. the cool breeze.. the drizzling.. Malibu, Red Label, Chivas, beers..

Despite the fact that there were G.H.O.S.T in my room.. *ask me*, we still stayed there a couple more of nights when the boys came down. Burnt a hole in my pocket on shopping and food. Sigh.



It was pure satisfaction though.


We skipped the last morning of work and went island hopping. Langkawi is such a magical island. Beautiful breath-taking views of the every angle.. Banana boat almost got me drowned. yeaa..


Just wished.. you were there



The last night was a tragic. It was in the evening, Kijay was drunk. Joe was high but not drunk. The three of us just tagged along to send Kijay to the airport. He was running late, so we were speeding. The drizzling made the road slippery, it was misty and cold. There were andrenaline rushes in the car. Holding on to one another.. before we could speak another word, we crashed. What happened? What was happening.. I had no clue. Blood was all over my hand, my hair.. Someone carried me out, put me in a car where two men were sitting before me. My body weakened, I thought I was dying. The hit on my head, the bleeding on my face, blurred my vision. Barefooted, I was held into the hospital. It was really chilly in there, on that bed. Tears were at the back of my eyes, I managed to pull myself together. I had so many things to say to him.



Joe had a bruise on her right eye, just like the one on my left. Everyone else had minor injuries except Kijay and Nick. Obviously, I had it worst.


What exactly happened..


From the whole incident, there's a clear view of a whole lot of things.

Good and bad.


Frustration & complication both came in at the same time..

and I'm..

stuck in between




..Why wasn't it you

..I thought you were

..are you?

..do you?

..will you?


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