Monday, June 20, 2016

please don't kiss my ass.

salam.






khamis lepas pergi lawat adik kat UNITEN. sambil2 tu singgah kat USIM sekejap amik borang sambung belajar. dua2 semangat outing sebab decide nak sewa kereta instead of pegi dengan oppa. lepas pegi USIM, singgah jap Nilai 3 si Koyah nak beli tikar. dengan aku skali terbeli cadar patchwork lols. talking about unplanned purchase. yelah dah mende tu murah RM45 je. kalau kat sini maunya RM70 at least (time promotion plak tu). guilty pleasure. kat umah tu da berkoyan2 cadar, tapi nafsu punye pasal nak jugak beli adoiii.


lepas meroyan kat Nilai 3, aku ngan Koyah pegi Mid Valley sebab niat nak habiskan baucer buku. baucer dia ada dalam RM250 - untouched. rapmon, why you say to jimin you got no jams? there were jams that day. gahahaha! seriously kuat sungguh jasad orang yang berpuasa nie. orang yg tak puasa pulak letih kene drive dalam jam. lols. perut masuk angin sebab tak makan sahur yang proper. dengan jam jalan and tersilap masuk lorong masa nak pegi Mid memang mencabar minda. gahaha. padahal da pakai waze ngan google map. cuma aku memang jenis tunggu second hand driver nye order even when aku sendiri dah dengar si waze tu bossing me around. sebab kadang2 suare waze lemau (campur accent merapu) makanya aku tak berapa nak dengar hence aku mengharap si navigator (koyah) would amplify its voice. lambat skit, memang terlepas ler exit nak oi. masa kat mid, aku drag je kaki aku dalam MPH sebab dah start migraine dah kepala aku nie. aku cuba gagahkan jugak diri aku ni demi sebab nak cari buku. memang berbaloi sebab banyak buku2 yang menarik kat MPH Mid Valley tu. tetapi, yang tak syioknye, buleh pulak masa nak bayar kat kaunter ahjushhi tu cakap,



"Dik, yang ni takde cop UMT. tak boleh guna ni."


sambil bagi balik sekeping baucer buku tak bercop. aduh pakcik ni, seketul tu je tak de cop. dahla serial number tu berturutan dan dia dah cek dalam sistem memang ada. amik jelah. why sweat small stuffs? 



grrrr,



terpaksalah aku bayar guna RM50 note lepas supervisor dia datang confirm balik sekeping tu tak bleh guna. lol. duh people. stop being pedantic will you?



lepas tu masa on the way balik ke UNITEN, jalan dah la jam. pahtu masa wading through the river of cars, aku dengar bunyi "DEGANG!!". i was shocked for a while. and to my terror, i saw a man behind me getting out of his car. by the sight of his guilty stance, i figured that he had hit the car. i then stopped my car, shift to park and went out of the car. my heart was beating with horror to know someone had just kissed my bumper!!! argh it was kereta sewa ottoke???? camne kalu remuk gile?? mampus gue nak membayar ganti rugi. but when i went outside, luckily it was just a little graze. the chinese man said, "sorry sorry, it was slight bump." i heaved a big relief to see the bumper unharmed. i then slightly raised my voice and complained, "kerete sewa nie tau, ha.." with a slightly awkward grin on my face. i don't know how else to show my feeling of displease. i didn't even know how to be mad. am i a tolerant person? just several years ago the similar incident happened when a man bumped into the left side of the passenger door of my father's car. i just smiled and had this unknown feeling. anger mixed with befuddlement. those combination of feelings didn't even come out to be apparent on my face. i really need to show my real feelings after this. i really need to be transparent. not to say that being mad is good, but being mad is important in certain cases.





she was like, "Nor, biar aku drive la." after the indian brother gave us the car. i hesitated for a while but thinking that this could be a training for her, i let her drive. after highway LEKAS, i took turn driving. she was quite good at driving and her skills somehow improved a lot. kudos sister!






dekat 10 minit pusing mid nak cari parking. tak semena-mena dapat hadiah migraine.






books i gathered at MPH. kafka on the shore looks interesting though. kind of a page turner. i am currently diving in the world of Kafka. another delicately crafted piece by murakami i must say.








 later that night after maghrib, we went to eat WONG SOLO, an indonesian eatery knowing she had this preference for spicy javanese dishes. so delicious my sister went there again the very next day with her friends. 










posing in front of apartment murni UNITEN. 






breaking fast with fat brother aka oppa, muka lain2 belaka. orang tengok mesti ingat kawan2. hey we are siblings!




masa tunggu bas kul 11. hamik kau sejam duduk tunggu bas sesorang dahla lewat malam mujur TBS ramai orang. and mujur ada kafka on the shore. boleh la buat teman. habis jugak satu chapter setengah jam duduk kat situ.





k lah bai.... nak sambung dengar Perfect Man cover by BTS. lols...

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