..LRT..

Everyday, I need to take about 45 minutes to reach office from LRT station. Listen, is from LRT station, not from my place. Every morning, I take PUTRA to Masjid Jamek. It will take me around 20 minutes to reach. By the way, sometimes it was speed all the way. After reach Masjid Jamek, another 5 minutes walk from station to STAR station. The walk way inside Masjid Jamek station is lack of aircond once in a while, which will cause me feeling dizzy and kinda want to vomit! The air was so "fresh"..>.<" Today, the light at the walk way was burned i think. A part of it was in dark, luckily there is a lot of people around. Will it fixed later at night?

After reach STAR, another 5 mins to reach the station. Get off from LRT, another 10 minutes morning walk! Phew~ A good exercise in the morning, my dad said I become thin now.. The problem now is, after work! Same thing I needed to do after work, but of cause in reverse mode. When I reach the place I waited for J, my stomach started to "grruu~". Food fantasy come across my mind most of the time..Especially the CURRY YU DAN (Curry fishball). Oh my god..!!

AND, especially after work, many people are taking LRT at the same time~ For me, the most suffering part is at Masjid Jamek station. Everyday, many lines are queued, waiting for the next train. I rather taking myself a seat at aside, waiting for a train with lesser people onboard. So, most of the time, I will wait and wait..Sometimes, my judgement was wrong. When I get on the train, suddenly some guys or gals will JUMP in kiasu-ly. Then I become one of the ingrediant of train sardin~

There is once, I was standing just by the door. When the train reach another station, I stepped out with my hand still holding the handle, in order to let other passenger to go out. Who knows ar, there is a kiasu gal, stepped inside, standing my place! I stared at her, she rolled her eyes over me and looked to other side, trying to ignore me, and also my hand! Alarm is ringing, warning the door is going to close. My hand just release the handle, and let that gal squeeze inside the train..Other ppl beside her was looking at her as well, but how? What to do? She was so RUSH~ Luckily I didn't stepped on her feet and get back to that train (as what I wanted to do that time). Because, the next train reach just after few seconds, without looked like sardin container~ So I got up and have a relax trip on train~..This small story in my life, giving me a lesson -- "Learn how to let go, because you wouldn't know, there is a better something awaiting for you~"

..Geli..

Yesterday, I came back by bus from my hometown. Actually, I was lucky as the bus I ride is a new bus with new chair, new curtain, clean environment, cold air con, well-designed light..Everything was quite comfortable for me..

That day, only a few passenger on the bus. A gal who was supposely sit beside me, was move her butt to another seat. So, I was sitting all by myself. It was peace all the way until some sounds came from my back seat..

One Malay uncle who was also sitting all alone, was ah-chiewing and sneezing.. I understand that when these stupid bacteria intruding our nose, we get tired and annoyed. So as I said, that uncle started to kick my seat 'unaccidentally', pull the chair beside my seat and hold within his arm, and 'sss...ffff...' loud sneezing sound, which some of the times mix with RUDE malay words..

I started to scare the bacteria will flew towards me..I tried to cover myself using my beg and dare not to fall asleep....

Finally, the bus was nearly reach Pudu..Suddenly, I felt the window curtain beside me was pulled by someone..So I turned over my head, and.......

OH MY GOD!!! I saw something .. Something.. Very geli and disgusting!!!

He was using the curtain to MOP HIS WATERY NOSE (nasal mucus) !!!!

Eakkk..luckily i was nearly reach..if not.. *.* vomit!!

..Day at Home..

Last time I used my hp and took some photo on my daddy mummy's baby..See see..







Nice? hehe..