I'm over with MAS.
So no more pre-flight sickness.
No more irritating people who tries to be cool and open-minded when they're actually a bunch of 'kampung' dudes who are trying too hard.
No more being trapped in a vessel that resembles a huge coffin made for hundreds of people.
No more packing and unpacking my things at unfamiliar places.
No more 'kiss-ass' mode.
No more painting my face with layers of make-ups and bright-coloured eyeshadow.
I can now use these phrases 'good morning', 'thank you', 'excuse me' and 'I'm sorry' less frequent, but with more sincerity.
No more serving that bunch of low life who think they are 'hip' just because they travel by air.
No more frequent travel to the airport.
No more eating those unhealthy, not tasty, aircraft food.
No more chaotic living, odd working hours and inability to plan ahead.
No more dealing with people who thinks they are too good, too senior, too efficient, too classy, yada, yada, yada for me.
No more and no more.
Which also means, no more income.
But I don't care! Wahahahahahahaha....!!!