mission accomplished..

Sun light is streaming through the hotel gymnasium windows and bouncing off the reflective material on my Nike light weight running shoes, as they pound away on the cheap treadmill found in most hotel gyms. I am in the middle of a 24 hours trip, flying around the clock, reduced calorie/high fiber diet, and strong coffee. Yesterday, we flew for almost 7 hours in a 10 hours duty day. today, we will be gear up by 09:30 PM Abu Dhabi time and fly most of the night. Trying to manage the body clock is a full time job.

The pain of the treadmill allows my mind to shift into overdrive, probably from the increased blood flow. And so the life of the line pilot goes, around the clock. The electrically powered rubber road is slowing as it reaches the 30 minute mark. It is time to get ready for work in the cloud mines.

Yes, i have achived my goal. 3 years and almost 2 months of hard work. days and nights, minutes and hours, throw the some ugly weather and between the coulds taking off and landing... its is over... more relaxing and building the experiance.. i am done with my training.. the learning process is still there but no more bloody training.. el7amdillah its over.. it drained all my energy at some stage but i am glad its over.. i am a free man *LOL*..

recently what i have been doing was just flying between east and west.. it was fun.. its so amazing how people support each other while we are in the air. you talk to people you never met they assist you i know its their job and duty but still i really dont know how to describe it *hehe*

these are my excuses of taking ages to update this website.. which i hope its not fading away.. last but not least Happy new year *Hejri* everybody... kel 3am oo ento eb5air..











01.21.07 @ 05:27 PM UAE 7 Comments

symptom of depression

Another symptom of the depression is that I've been working too much. Therefore, I become too focused on negative things and can't right myself to shine my attention on the good ones. I was writing today at the coffee shop and just couldn't concentrate. I was fighting off anger, but not a soul could tell. The words on my laptop would go in and out of focus as my thoughts drifted to far away land. And this wasn't a good land, but a murky, treacherous bog filled with snakes and quicksand pits.

I shouldn’t look that depressed but its a temporary feelings.. I need a break.. a long one from everything a round me..











01.07.07 @ 01:28 AM UAE 7 Comments