I can still remember back then, when my mom bought a model of MAS B747-400 aircraft, not for me.. But, who cares!! I was 3 years old that time. A kid that loves to fool around, or in other word, naughty! And I always wondered how can such a huge steel monster like B747-400 could fly, but I can't!! Even though I'm lighter than that monster. Then, one day, I threw the B747, assuming it could fly, it hit the radio and 'flew' back to my forehead. Walaweyh!! Headshot. Luckily there were no stitches. Since then, I always dreamt of flying those big aircrafts cause I wanna feel how it looks like to fly those huge monsters. And it feels like you are free from anything when you are up there. Damn cool though. And maybe.. the soul of the B747 that hit my head have got into my mind. haha. Who knows, sometimes it does happen. Freaky part. Now, I'm just one step behind my dream. A dream that has been in my mind since the 'tragedy of B747-400 crash'.