I went to the airport at midnight thinking that my flight will be on the 15th early morning. Then when I reached the counter turns out my flight was yesterday's!!!!
I have to immediately on the spot purchase a very expensive ticket, got my name spelled wrong due to panic (like for real, who can even get "Katrina" spelled wrong????) !!!! Worried all throughout immigration not to mention the upcoming reprimand from my family.
The longest hour of my life spent in fear.
And here I am holding back tears after too much adrenaline at the boarding area.
WHAT AN END.
Grandma, being the wise woman that she is, told me it's just some bad luck being dispelled. That it's better to lose the money than being in an accident. Well, she's right but I'm just completely depleted.