missing your air flight

"we do not remember days...
...we remember moments." - cesare pavese

today my dear friend, kelly lee, gave me the most interesting wake up call...EVER

guilty me overslept and missed the chance to send her off as she goes on holiday. to be precise, i woke up at 9.30 ( her flight was 9.15am, so i couldnt even call to say i was sorry i overslept) . so, sleepy me went back to bed.

10.30am: knock knock on my door. who's that i wonder? my other 2 guy friends still in bruce hall can't possibly have got up yet since we slept late playnig DoTA (all the other guys n girls of my usual gang have left for holidays or home already). hmmm...curious me went to the door..

"good morning, i missed my flight.."
*stunned/shocked/speechless*
and there was kelly, standing in front of my room, smiling at (blur) me still. she's probably the last person i'd expect to oversleep, and what more to miss her all-important flight to melbourne!

"really? i thought you'd be gone(from bruce) by now.." i asked
*she's still giving me that cheeky smile*
"nah, actually there was some engineering maintenance to do, so they postponed the flight to 12.45.."

phew! and i thought it was for REAL! i really got punk'd...rude shock to get me to jolt up and get ready for the day ( and not sleep till lunch... only had 4 hours sleep daily for the past 4-5 days so i can probably collapse on my cosy bed for longer)

what a memorable way to start my day.

p/s: going to tasmania and then sydney for hillsongs conference tomorrow!