We've have been eating fast food for the past couple of days, as the food here don't look really good.
What I don't understand is why do the kids from KFC come over to Meccas to buy drinks. Don't you guys sell similar things?
And the girl from McCafe was so blur (clueless), she was reading the manual all the time as she tried to make an ice blended mocha or something.
She was like take ice....read...pour chocolate syrup...read...pour more syrup....read...
Good thing her customers were really patient with her.
It was a dramatic driving experience to the Orange Airport.
First of all, it was long. It was about 120km away from Parkes.
Second, we ran out of petrol along the way, and wanted to fill it up as we near the airport.
Third, there wasn't any petrol station near the airport. There were only farms and cattles.
With 30mins before the plane take off, we drove back towards the city for another 7km, only to realise the petrol station is closed!
We tried to call the airport, but no one is picking up the phone!
When is a petrol station ever closed in Singapore?
So we drove for another 7km and found a Shell station. Phew!
The airport staff finally picked up the phone and told us the flight has been delayed.
Thank God!
Are we glad to be back at the airport and there are still people waiting at the departure hall.
We'll never forget Orange, which made us see red.
Time to fly back to face reality in Sydney.
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