Weeeee… I am back to Singapore again. Been away to Malaysia for the weekend. Lots of things to share. I did actually blog in Nilai on Saturday morning, but forgotten that the college’s server might dissapoint me. After I finished the blog and submit it, the page gets reset, connection lost. There goes the post of mine. Sigh, but never mind, I will update it here. Lotsa nice pics coming up soon, which will make you all drool and your stomach groaning. ohoho
So, departed alone from Singapore after great dinner at Ojolali (lucky plaza); gotta make review bout this restaurant soon. Reached JB around 11.30, tried KTM, all full. Then go to Larkin, trying my luck to get bus. It surprised me that night that there are lots of people. I am thinking that I might not get a bus ticket at all due to these crowds. Luckily I got myself one at 12.00am. A very expensive one (RM 35), reached Seremban at 4.30am, and ended up taking taxi to Nilai (a very expensive one too RM 30). And I almost got myself driven to KL because the call from the driver was not heard by me. Why? Because of the song from Ada Band - Setengah Hati. It was too calming and relaxing, till I got myself in a deep sleep. hoho Luckily I got aware and got myself out of the bus before it departs to KL. wohooo Reached at 5.00am, my friend still awake packing things, so I do pack some of my things as well and throw away some useless stuffs. Had supper err I mean Breakfast at 6.30am, and sleep at 7.00am. woohooo fun.
But due to drinking teh tarik, I couldn’t get a deep sleep. Sigh. Woke up at 9.30am and continue packing.
So, there is one experience I would like to share here. While waiting for bus to come in JB, I walk around the area. Then there is one Ah-Beng who follow me from behind and suddenly a conversation started as follows:
Ah-Beng: Peng Yo… peng yoo… can help me or not? (*peng yo = friend)
Me: *Ignore ignore and keep on walking
Ah-Beng: Peng yo… weiii peng yo… can help me? I need to borrow money…
Me: *Ignore ignore, walk faster and in my mind: Damn, as expected. I am in danger!!
Ah-Beng: Peng yo… can borrow me money or not? I need to take back my motorcycle. It was kept by the police.
Me: *Ignore ignore again pretend not hearing
Ah-Beng: Wah lauu ee peng yo… we chinese people must help each other one lerr brother.. dun be like that lar… help me lar… RM 17 only… please, I need to get back my motor. My license and motorcycle document I give you keep, you give me money. Can or not?
Me: *Damn!!! I am in danger. Looking around for people to help if anything happen. I replied: “Hm… I can’t help you. Sorry”
Ah-Beng: Please lerr peng yo….
Me: Fcuk ya!! I am not your friend, who da fcuk are ya? (of course la not reply like that, else I kena kill already). I actually replied: “Sorry, I really can’t help you, I am not from around here. Could you please go and find some other person to help you?”
Ah-beng: Wa lauu eee… (walk away)
Me: Fiuhhh I am saved. Now where is the bus?? Am I being conned by the ticket seller? Shit, I need to find the bus ticket seller again.
So, there was one experience. Keep cool when facing this kind of people.
Back to the trip. After I pack all my stuffs, found a lorry (Damn, its expensive. RM 240 for a lorry to Malacca), got back my bicycle with a lock from the thief (asked the maintenance people in college to cut it off and yayy it is done, I got my bike back fully), and depart to Malacca in a non-aircon lorry. Sighh it was so hot and stuffy.
Reached Malacca and the journey begins there. Stay tuned for the update and some pictures.
written by surfnux
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