QF 29

Dreadful flight, not a single cute guy in sight. Perhaps even fate is not on my side that it’s never meant to be a fun trip back. Where are all the cute Brits with their charming accent?

Well then again I only wanted some sort of comfort or candy for the eyes. Would never have really actually picked up anyone on a plane!

I did something crazy in duty free… (Oh shut up, everyone goes crazy in duty free anyway!). I bought a bottle of men’s perfume. The same smell that brought me joy and comfort in the past few days. Very soothing especially when used to fend off smelly feet in flight!

Kinda tired. But there are smelly feet around me. Hate it when people who takes their shoes off doesn’t have a clue that their feet smell!!! Come on!!!

Very rude flight attendant serving this side of the plane. Mr. Chris is having a bad flight today. It’s not his fault that he doesn’t understand Chinese and it’s not the passenger’s fault that they don’t speak the language. All I can say is that he’s not a very good ambassador for Qantas. Anyhow… will see how he goes.