cheap rides and free foods...

Today I tried the newly launch Rapid KL bus…where all you need to pay is just rm2.00 and you can pass through around KL till 11.30pm…emmm very comfie…the air-condition works well…well behave drivers…yeah I love it…it remind me of Sydney City Bus…

…So from Central Market to Masjid India then took another bus to Citi Bank Jln Ampang…and back to Central Market only for rm2.00 …that’s good…very the Metropolis hehehe…

tonight i got one more ride to a dinner somewhere in jalan Sir Raja Chulan...good-good-good free food...hopefully they serve less dead animals in their meals...

Kuala Lumpur the maladroited city…it’s all 'bout love and hate…

cheers...happy holiday

the white stripes...

It’s a routine for me to walk from Masjid Jamek LRT Station to my workplace in Dayabumi…yeah...almost everyday except for the day I’m kickin’ the crank to the office…

and the most awaited event is to cross the Zebra-Crossin’ somewhere near the Bank Pertanian….

for your info...malaysian motorist and drivers(not all) habitually are arrogantly ignorin’ this animal lovin’ road sign…i dont know why...they just raced and hit the pedal…and to walk upon this lovely zebra is a hair-risin’ and nerve-mountin’ event …where I would stop, look and indicate the drivers that I’m gonna cross the road…mostly all of them will keep on racin’ or honked me….some will hit the brake and givin' me angry face plus some heavy cursin’...

…and I’ll shout at them “hey/dey!!! Zebra-crossin’ laaa…lesen beli ke??”…once there’s an elderly guy shout back at me “ape!! Ko ingat ni obersea ke???”…

wow…Malaysian drivers!! are you one of them?

the sun and the song...

I walk and cursin’ under the scorchin’ and boilin’ sun…12pm and the sun is smilin’…I walked toward Puduraya to buy my “tiket balik kampong” I hate Puduraya…I hate the people, the crowd, the sickenin’ pungent smell…ahhh everything ‘bout Puduraya

Got me ticket…had me lunch with me cousin at “balakang Kotaraya” lane…wow…I just realize that every dishes in Malay cuisine got killed animal…hehe so I just go for the “fress oren”

On my way back to the office…I hit Andrews Music Magic…and bought meself Emillia Contessa's Best Hits….

So I’m listenin’ and walkin’ down the memory lane…while dribblin’ me fingers on the keyboard…classics!


"jangan main api
kalau-kalau terbakar nanti
jangan main api
kalau luka panas sekali

jangan main cinta
kalau belum cukup dewasa
jangan main cinta
kalau luka sakit sekali...."

-Emellia Contessa-

Mocca and Laksa

It was nearly two years after I took the vow of Sannyasa … I finally had my first Laksa (vegetarian) it was “superbieaaa” and I asked the apek “ ini laksa bikin dari apa.aaaa”…”ooo ini kaa...itu sayur asamm punya” he answered me back…but it was the best laksa I ever had…my mom always call me “hantu laksa” when I was young…yeah life seems to be great when it doesnt involve killin'...

I saw Mocca from Bandung yesterday at La Bodega jalan telawi, bangsar. Nice setup (akustika) but the place was too crowded with friends and fellow Indonesians, they played all their new stuff and couple of ol' serenades…Arina bellowed a very lovely voice last night…and the band played well...

accessin'

This is my first entry for this so called blog…for I’ve made up my mind to shove all those lame ol' blog to the edge of the world…so Minh I’ll try my best to keep on writin’…hehehe