KL is funny

The second saturday at S.Alam, I went to PWTC. There was a job convention going on. And no, I did not look for job there. When my friends came with their resume, I came with my PSP. So you should know what happen next. Yes..the sleeping, playing and helping people to find their way in PWTC. What? Don't believe me? I'll tell you. There was this auntie, suddenly approaching me of all people;

Auntie: "Eh,sini tempat apa ah?"

Mika : "Sini PWTC"

Auntie: "Ohh, jadi apa ramai-ramai ini?"

Mika : "Diorang cari kerja"(by now I was hoping she is a talent scout for a multinational company)

Auntie: "Part time punya kerja ada ka? Sapu ka apa?"

Mika : "Err, ada, you tanya hotel punya tempat sana"(by this time I know she is not a talent scout, but I still showed her which way to the hospitality booth)

Auntie:"Oh,sana ah? Ok Ok, thank you"( And she left me wondering why she asked me of all people, with better dress and name tag)

Well, at least I was hospitable. Maybe subconsiously I was trying to pay back all the cursing I've had when Arbee(the driver) lost his way to the parking and PWTC( for goodness sake, he is from Cheras!). But I found this!

Kedai Gunting Rambut Cinta Suci(Pure Love Hair Salon)

And on our way back(this time I went with Nik, Arbee went straight back to his house in Cheras), I played with my phone. And I got this, captured in the car moving at the speed of 80km/h and the day has just started to rain.

KTM(the coolest train station ever, in Malaysia at least)

I thought that would be the last time I went to KL. But I was wrong. It all started when I said in the afternoon that I need to go to the cyber cafe to check my friendster and facebook account. Before doing that, I went to Pak Teh Minimarket to buy Nescafe Mocca and sit below my old block, reminiscing old times(which I always do before, looking for UiTM girls buying stuffs). Suddenly, Riszki, knowing me for 5 years, came with his scooter and told me "hey mike, jom pegi cc"

What happen next is pure and typical spontaneous Mike,except its not me, its Ris(maybe he want to take revenge on all my spontaneous crap(s) before). We went to Sec. 2, spend an hour in the CC there, then I thought he would head us back home. But, we went to Plaza Alam Sentral. To look for jersey. So I duly obliged. I went to try the Manchester United boys jersey, L size.

Nope, doesn't seems right, said Ris. Guess what he said after that. " Jom pegi Sungei Wang." It was already 4 pm, and we haven't had lunch. But I cannot resist. It was my last day in Tanah Melayu. So we went, with public transport( no, we are not crazy or rempit enough to go to KL with a scooter). Arrived at Sungei Wang, stumbled upon Izan, Khyrun's nice(& hot) sister, but still no sign of Al- Ikhsan. Shit! So we went to Pavilion. I bought a black TopMan hoody, XS size. We had KFC as our lunch(which was 5 hours late). Then we head back to Sungei Wang, after Ris does not satisfied with our previous Al-Ikhsan search. Riszki looking far, like it was him who wanted to buy a jersey.

So, eventually, we found it. So close to the entrance where we had entered Sungei Wang the previous time. And we asked.

Riszki: "Kak, jersey MU ade boys XL tak?"

Kak : " Takde la dik. Tinggal L je ade."

Riszki: " Arsenal?"

Kak : " Ade."

There we go again. A Gunner get what he wants. I don't. Shit! So the salesgirl said "Dik, Liverpool ade." HAHAHA! Are you kidding me? I hate Liverpool! Oh, hi Sara, but I love you. So we went back and lots more happen. but someother time when I have the mood. Just remembering it makes me sad. I want that Manchester United home jersey for boys XL size!