I'm Going Back Home

I'm so sleepy right now. I slept at 4:00am and woke up at 6:45. That's about it. I finished packing my things around 3:50 and when I went to bed, my mind still did a little marathon, probably around 10 minutes or so.

I'm going back to the Philippines tomorrow, that's what all this packing is all about. I woke up at 6:45 because we're supposed to drive to Muara by 7:30 so I can take the boat going to Labuan, then from Labuan, another boat to KK (Kota Kinabalu). When we reached Muara, people were plentiful. They're queued up but the line(s) isn't moving at all. Some were complaining that they've been there since 7am and it's almost 9am but they haven't been able to buy a ticket yet.

Apparently, all the boats for the day that I can ride are already full, even the 4pm boat. Some said they will just be going to Lawas (if I remember the place right) and then go to KK by bus. My employer didn't want that for me because I'd be travelling alone and the ride(s) can be too risky for me, especially because it's my first time to travel alone. So he decided for us (him, me and my friend, who is actually his girlfriend) to just go back home and drive all the way to KK at lunch time. That will be a more or less 8-hour drive according to them, minus the immigration stuff that I need to undergo and the long queues.

Right now, it's 11:17am. My friend and my employer went out to buy lunch so I have this spare time to write a post. We'd be leaving by 12 noon.

God bless our trip.

'Til I reach my homeland.....zzzzzzzzzz

I earnestly want to go back here. Why? I've met some people who I want to get to know more. But that's just scratching the surface. :)