No air-cond?

Me and my girl, T, on  my last day in Middlesbrough. Sob sob

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I just got back less than a week ago. I arrived at the airport to these. 

My dad even greet me at the arrival gate and escorted me from the immigration to the arrival hall.

Aren't they the cutest? With all the balloons and signboard and everything.  Oh I am one lucky lady!

I came home at 3 am in the morning after we had dinner in airport's KFC. 

I ate like mad. 

With all the fried chicken, wedges, chicken nuggets and Big Apple donuts that N brought with her to celebrate me coming home. I was so hungry so I ate it all. 

Here's a pic before the table went clean

Later at home I served myself one bowl of maggie curry some more. Haha.

Before calling it a night, I took one long shower and get myself ready to finally be with my sweet comfy bed. 

I began to switch on the air conditioner but it made no sound.

I press the button again but it still goes quiet.

Before I realised it, noooooooo

The air conditioner da rosak.

My God,

**Tidur sambil kipas muka pakai tangan**

But again, sleeping at 28 degrees only allows me to slept until 5 pm the next day.  Haha.

I blame the jet lag.

I woke up and went to my mum straight away complaining about the air conditioner.

She said try change the battery and see whether it still working.

I said the remote control is still working but its just the air conditioner doesn't retrieve the signal from the remote. 

I completely ignored her suggestion and wished for my mum to call the electrician instead.

She said tried changing the battery first.

I still insist on calling the electrician part because I ams o sure the remote is still working because I can still see the digital numbers popping on the remote.

My mum just smile and said okay, she will call tomorrow.

Later that evening, she just went in my room  quietly removing the air-cond's remote battery and replace it with a new one while I was actually on the bed typing this post. 

After its done, she points the remote towards the air conditioner and press a button.

And voila, its working!

The air-cond began radiating sweet cold air that brush through my skin like a honey. 

 Then she put the remotes on my dressing table gently and walk out from my room, quietly.

Its like a watching a live cartoon.

And I just laughed at myself 

She can be so funny even in discreet. 

How I love my mum. 

xoxo. Love you