Finally I’m back fresh again after got jet lag. Yesterday arrived at Jakarta at 2pm and after ate a huge portion of nasi padang (damn yum yum!) I fall asleep at 8pm at my beloved bed. But at 11pm I awoke and couldn’t sleep again till 04.30 after had eat for sahur.

From Muscat to Jakarta, its only passenger in the plane; me, Gwen (a French girl who will get married with Indonesian badminton player this December), 4 foreigners guy and the rest are TKW. The good thing was that each person can have two or three seats for themselves but the bad things were; it was turbulence the whole way from Muscat to Jakarta, so we really 8 hours had to keep the seat belt. It almost made all people got airsick

Another the bad thing, and this is the worst thing, I guess…are the group of TKW. They are nice, always smile and looked so happy to back home again. But well…I noticed, every times TKW on the plane, the toilet always bloody dirty and the floor under their seats always full of garbage.

I think before they went to abroad for work, they would get a kind of education how to live and work abroad as maid. What for do and for don’t. But maybe the organization that sent them to abroad forgot to teach them how’s the manners on the plane. When the plane took off and landing, it’s always difficult (very difficult!) for air attendant to make them fold the table, used the seat belt, close the window, etc. Even one of the stewardesses spoke bahasa, it wasn’t really help. Most of the TKW were stubborn. They opened again the seat belt when the air attendance away. Opened the table, close the window…euh! Only watched them make me stress already. No wonder if the air attendance face suddenly turned to ugly when they saw the group came the plain hehe…