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Hey y'all! Another entry from me, all of this happened during two last days in Mac 2012. Not that it was that happening but still, a moment in my life as a student. Every second is a moment, a new breath. Our life can end in any second. 

Anyway, on 30th Mac, after Friday's only class, Tita Ramona Charles asked me to go with her to Menara SAAS and meet with my two other BFFs. Though my bed was my original destination, I don't mind accompanying her and spend some time with my BFFs. 

First stop was Dewan Kolej Mawar, there was a Youth Carnival held there. We pay a visit and had the chance to enjoy sushi. Tita was so eager to have them cause it seems like forever she hadn't eaten them, so we share money to buy it. 

RM10 per box. Delicious much, though!

We arrived at Menara SAAS dozen minutes later. Tita even tripped on the way to the tower which Sira Batcha assumed that whoever walking with me, have a chance to tripped. It's like a curse. Of course, Sira was talking from her past experienced with me. She tripped twice whenever I was around her. One butt first and the other one was breast first. Haha.. Both are HIGH-larious and equally embarrassing! 

We had our lunch at the Koperasi Berhad Cafe which is like a cafe in the Glee. After that, we go to the upper level (14th floor) of the tower using the lift and, the funny and ridiculous things was that we are actually only wanted to go to the first floor which can be accessed via stairs. What a way to waste time, ridiculously. 

Taken in front of the big mirror of the bookstore. 

Once is never enough. Mieh00n tak perlu tunduk since dia dah cukup kontot.

From right: Sira Batcha, Tita Ramona Charles, me and Mieh00n!

My wifey! Really glad that we're still connected even though we're different courses these days.

The next day, I accompany Papa Poret to Section 14 since he want to bought some toiletries. Bagai menyelam sambil minum air, I bought a new hairspray. There was a counter in front of the Guardian shop which allowed unregistered voter for the coming national election and after I was scolded by Papa Poret (I asked him if I could have a space in his bag since weekend's no plastic day and he was busy texting that time, he eventually raise the voice which I don't like), I left him in the store and go straight to the counter and registered myself. I did asked Papa Poret to joined me registering but he didn't favor the idea, so yeah, that's why I left him unregistered. 

Apparently, the woman who was registering me was an mixed Ibanese. She was an Iban from Bintulu and have been in the Shah Alam for three years. I rarely speak Iban when I'm in Shah Alam since I don't have a close Iban's friend, so having an Iban conversation was a moment for me. She was friendly. Anyway, I can vote for the coming election! Woohoo, you have no idea how a vote can affect the whole political scenes in Malaysia. I've done my part, do you? Jangan complaint kalau parti yang disokong tak menang, kalau diri sendiri tak berdaftar lagi. Jangan nak menyibuk condemn itu, condemn ini. 

I feel good after that and I met Papa Poret downstairs (I have to go to the main office on the third floor of Kompleks PKNS to register), where he was looking for me and he offer his bag's space to me. Hati still berbekas though. Cewah. We go to the SACC Mall after that and met with Tita Ramona Charles and her bff, Farah. With three of Sabahans was surrounding me, I felt like I'm a Sabahan too. We off to karaoke session and sang 20 songs. Thank God I'm certified Grammy winner cause I was surrounded by Sabahan which always assumed by Malaysian to have big talent in singing. 

Farah and Tita Ramona Charles.

Me and Papa Poret. We are all good. Thank God I'm a forgiver. 

Comments

Unknown said…
i need to be cautious when going out with ya later ne?
gosh hopefully i'm not goin to b tripped ;p
Watch your step!! hahaha... but don't worry, I'll help you get up. :)

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