jo

the jo who is me(ehem!) is now with the jos(them!).

its four days after my premier in the united states, and four nights after that through and thorough questions from a strict migration officer who was very particular about my 7-months stay in the Philippines. he warned that the next time i'll stay that long he will take my permanent resident card (my greencard)... experienced the hardships traveling alone in the presence of two mighty heavy luggage, a handcarry and a handbag. hands down to chivalry amidst the 21st century air... and how can i ever forget the detour flying? as someone had a heart attack! waited an hour and a half to all that drama of paramedics, doctors and hot hot passengers complaint of missing their next flight. gosh... someone is dying already, and they can't even stop thinking about their next schedule? much love here. lol. and i thought that was the end of it, but to no avail was i still stuck with lady luck! lol! my next flight has its own story to tell too! just as we were about to go airborne, the pilot found a default in the sytem. they had to cleaned it consuming 30 or 40 minutes of my time. i must be really lucky, the star! lol.

thus, i was four and a half hours delayed... causing commotion of thy parents and rigid phone calls to my aunts and uncles all over the states inquiring what must have had happend to me. you see, my name is lucky, see.... that my phone died. :D so for the past 20 hours, they have no idea what ever happened to me... for my parents, especially my mom, that's just way beyond the limit. ehehe.

but really, im okay the whole time. i was more than happy when we had to make the detour. it might have been so much hassle, but it saved someone's life. or with the default that Mr. Pilot saw, otherwise, terrible things might have really happened. my two big bags, no problem. im glad i brought most of my stuff. i miss my books, though. and to Mr. Officer who warned me, thank you too sir. you have no idea, how you changed my life.

so far, so good.