jOuRnEy bAcK hOmE...
Today I just got back from KL. The journey? I would say it was terrible!! The bus took about 4 hrs to reach back home (normally max is 2 hours). On top of that I didn't get my favorite sit as everyone else was earlier than me, grabbing the entire comfortable window-seat. (And I was there 15 mins before the time of departure). So as, I was sitting there trying to take my normal once-hit-the-highway-straight-sleep nap (which I couldn't, thanks to the bumpy sit), I realized that there was a quite cute guy next to me. He was more like what shark usually call-'jambu'. He had smooth skin (not even a mark) and had nice long smooth and silky hair. I didn't really stare at him (didn't want him to realize). Then suddenly I noticed that he was wearing the same pants my sis has which she bought from Romp. On top of that he was wearing pink shoes (which guy wears pink!!). Seeing that I looked at him again (just to clear my doubt) and I recognized that he was wearing eye shadow and eye liner. After few moments I looked at 'him' again and that's when I could make out the reason for 'his'smooth face; foundation. Yew!! Bapuk next to me!! What a journey!!
Then when we reached Rembau (that was on time), the bus driver stopped to repair the door (what a 'major' thing to do) and that's what took us 2 hours!! Selfish guy!! Couldn't wait till he dropped us home la. Idiot!! While waiting for this, I concluded three things between the major races in Malaysia; the Malays says 'pchik' and 'haihsh' every 5 mins, the Chinese gets phone calls all the time (volume: 5) and the Indians cant stop talking loudly. Gosh!! But then, lucky thing no one beat the hell out of the driver as we were all pissed!! So finally after 4 hours and 5 mins, I managed to get home safely...
Then when we reached Rembau (that was on time), the bus driver stopped to repair the door (what a 'major' thing to do) and that's what took us 2 hours!! Selfish guy!! Couldn't wait till he dropped us home la. Idiot!! While waiting for this, I concluded three things between the major races in Malaysia; the Malays says 'pchik' and 'haihsh' every 5 mins, the Chinese gets phone calls all the time (volume: 5) and the Indians cant stop talking loudly. Gosh!! But then, lucky thing no one beat the hell out of the driver as we were all pissed!! So finally after 4 hours and 5 mins, I managed to get home safely...
