chaud chocolat


it means, hot chocolate. which is a must when i go to paris. it was freezing cold. as in 3 degrees cold. but sadly, there wasn't any snow. at all. so i'll right about my trip there. if i can remember everything we did in the past 10 days.

at 6.00 p.m. on sunday the airport limo thingy came and picked us up to the airport. of course i got car sick. we arrived at the airport around 7. we walked around do all those immigration stuff. and rode the aerotrain to the other part of KLIA. we went there, went to the information counter and they said the flight was delayed till 12.40 a.m. because of the shitty weather. we came too early. damn it. so, we ate dinner at burger king. and then we sat there. staring blankly into space doing nothing for 3 hours in the airport.

we board the plane. all so excited and what not. because there were pillows and blankets and a personal tv full of tv shows and movies. and games. and music. what do you expect to do in a 12 hour flight. of course the flight was horrible. with alif grumbling because of his backache. yet, he's still 7. so mum and i woke up all night trying to shut him up. but fortunately, i can sleep after he woke up. thank god. for around 3 hours. when i woke, there were still 6 hours. shit. so i did whatever, the tv, listen to some music. and what not.

we arrived at 12 pm malaysian time, but 6 am paris time. so it was still kinda dark. we took our luggage and mum called for the shuttle to come and pick us up. so we waited there for around an hour. and it started to brighten up. aqil and alif were so damn eager to go out and try the 3 degree weather. they went out with all the coats and gloves. it was freezing. at last the shuttle came. it was a huge volkswagen van. all black. so damn cool. in the van, of course car sick. its a bit far from the airport to the hotel. stayed at a hotel called waldorf-trocadero hotel. passed through arc de triomphe. it was huge.

the hotel was amazing. it was small and cozy. but it looked so sophisticated. the breakfast room was like just as big as my room. we walked outside, went to a nearby bakery. spent rm100 just in that bakery. 20 euros. we walked until we saw the eiffel tower. then, we went back to the hotel. rested because we were jet-lagged that time. i didnt realized the time, i slept from 4 pm to 5 am. maybe i was just so damn tired.

so that kinda ended my first day in Paris. so yeah

bye