I have a slight dilemma. I have been planning an early visit back to Australia as a surprise. Nobody back home knows about it and I want to keep it that way. I left Korea last Wednesday and on my way back to Melbourne I stopped in Malaysia. Due to ticketing issues, there wasn’t a connection for a few days so I decided to spend a few days in Indonesia, a quick flight from Malaysia. I had planned ahead, booked a room, caught up with friends in KL, headed to Jakarta, had a grand old time. No dilemma there.
Then my credit card got swallowed by an ATM machine. Now, I have essentially $40 US to my name, I can’t get through on my bank numbers to cancel and re-order the card and the girl who keeps answering the phone to the Visa Global office insists that she can’t do anything, no not even breathe. Which I’m fine with because I hope she dies soon. My flight back to KL is in the morning and I had planned to spend 2 days there before heading back to Melbourne. I could do that as planned, but I wouldn’t have a card or any money. I called the ATM machine bank and they said maybe they can get it. Or maybe not. They would tell me tomorrow. Morning or afternoon, they weren’t sure. By the time I waited for them, I will have missed my flight back to KL. If I take my flight to KL I have no money. I am stuck in Indonesia with little money and no way to get more. I am trying to keep the secret, but things are getting desperate here.
Now, I see that I have two choices. One, I can stay here as long as it takes. I can call my bank somehow and then have them send me a new card to this hotel. It may take a few days, but it will arrive eventually. In the meantime I can change my KL to Melbourne flight and delay it as long as I need to. This is option one.
Option two is to follow my original plan which is to fly back to KL tomorrow morning, no card, grab my suitcase from the hotel I left it at and just wait for the first available flight to Melbourne. I may have to wait there 2 days. This is not an exciting prospect. Of course, I do have a hundred and thirty ringit on me, which will assist with transits and taxis. Also, Jelita is in KL at the moment and she could help me out, but I don’t want it to have to come to that. I hate asking for help. Plus, when I get back to Melbourne, I’ll still have no money to get from the airport to Frankston.
So it looks like I’ll be in Indonesia for a few more days at least while I wait for a replacement card. All because I walked away from the stupid machine and forgot to take the card. You know why? Habit. It’s so stupid, but its the greatest convenience our bodies have and it helps us every day, but today it really messed mine up. See we get so used to patterns of movement and I guess I am so used to receiving my card first, then taking my money, then leaving the scene. Today, the ATM spat out my money and so my body just figured it was time to leave, no thought. I don’t know why because I’m usually so careful with these things. But my brain was set in it’s system and the rest is history. Which is where I’ll be if I don’t work this situation out soon.
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