Time waits for no one...

{kletak, kletak, kletak… damn kitten heels!} *whirring noise of the suitcase roller* ..running ..heavy breathing.. L: Dubai?? (huff, huff….) Man: No, Karachi. (huff, huff..) L: Oh.. we’re on the same flight! (huff…) Man: Thank God! I thought I’m the last one! (huff….) L: You checked in your luggage? (huff…) Man: Yes! (huff, huff..) L: Oh, good.. They won’t leave without you.. (huff..) ..still running ( feel like fainting.. but. Must. Make. It. To. Gate. C 36..) Airport guy: Ms. L and Mr. Ahmed ?? We made 3 announcements!! L: (huff..) Sorry, we’re here now.. (huff..) Man: Yes.. yes sorry.. (huff..) Airport guy to walkie-talkie: Okay, last 2 passengers is at the gate.. No need to load off luggage. L: Thanks (huff…) I’ve had many close call before, but NEVER this late. I just had to have breakfast at La Bodega after checking myself in at the KL Central station. I thought I can catch the 11.45 am train to the airport, but completely forgot that after 10 am, the train runs every 20 minutes. So, I had no choice and took the 12.00 pm train, arriving at the airport 12.30 pm. Flight departs 12.45 pm. I RAN all the way to the gate. That’s why my life is NEEDLESSLY COMPLICATED! -body-aching-all-over-L