An Eventful Buka Puasa @ KL Tower

Been BZ. Wira just passed these pix via email.

Yeah, we (Me, Wira, Abop) were in front of my car. These are moments where we were testing the cameras. Just after we arrived and parked my car. Nice surroundings. I don't feel like being in KL anymore.

This is just before sunset (Maghrib). You can see the sky was a lil bit reddish at the back.

This is snapped after we're all full with food. You can see clearly the KLCC building behind us. Kewl.. We're nearly 500m above everyone else in KL.

I'm in a situation. Been dealing with this Corona problem since Wednesday. Went to Kelab Darul Ehsan for berbuka, and guess what, I met Shalina! It's been quite sometime, not seeing each other, well both of us are busy, so we spent 10-15 minutes chatting, updating ourselves with what ever things. She's much prettier this time, or maybe because I haven't seen her for really sometime.

So guess, I've no much time. Secretly composing this as my boss is sitting just next to me. Daa!!! I'll update this blog soon

JPJ :: The 'Driving License Guaranteed Pass Scheme'

As on monday, there's nothing special, except everyone was noticing my reshaved head. That day, I have not even break fast on time, as the azan was just recited, I was just stepped in to the LRT, with Ye Yann, with nothing to eat.

So that nite, I took my dinner @ the stall near my home. Then I went out again to Kajang to see my sister. It was really hard to drive as it was raining heavility. Roads were almost flooded with water, just everywhere. I decided to take the nearest and safest path by taking the main highway to Kajang. Nearby to my sister's place, I missed the junction to i've to turn back to bangi just to get back to her place.

On the way back I fetched Uni and we had again, eat & eat.. wouw.. i'm getting my weight lately.

Back to work on tuesday, nothing much except for the meeting, boring. I hate meetings, and oh yeah, I managed to pay my Zakat today. heh heh.. RM4.50 for KL. In the late afternoon, after the Asar, I've checked my phone and I've got missed calls from Helen, and I straight away called her back.

She was mentioning about her problem in getting her license, as she failed the first time. I just didn't get it, I've got through both of my B full and D license test successfully, just once, and i still remember how did I get full marks for my on the road car driving test.

I called a friend, a very long long friend which I know since I was a kid, when I was in Terengganu, who is now working in JPJ. He's the kind of willing to help just on anything when it comes to the car thingy, especially when it has to go through the JPJ and Puspakom. He himself owns an 'illegal' integra, just i did, without my knowledge, I owned an 'illegal' civic, the last 3 years.

Then, he asked for Helen's phone number and I just gave it to him. He called and asked her the photocopy of her license and IC.

Later, Helen called again by saying that she is going to treat me for berbuka puasa, so i just say yes, since this is my first time going out berbuka puasa with a friend, this year.

We went to Mid Valley and had Teppanyaki, not so good, but I was happily entertained by this one baby, who eventually sitting next to me, who was held by her mother. Noticed that the father is a caucasian and the mother maybe indonesian. And I heard the mother called her Audrey.. She is so cute, and if possible i would want to hug and kiss her at that time. But i just smiled to her mom.

I had cuttlefish teppan, while she had chicken teppan. Then we went out to the mall and I bought myself some buns from the breadtalk. The price is expensive but u'll be satisfied with the taste. They taste so so so damn good. Then went to jusco and I bought myself sushis, as the first thing in mind when she asked me out is to go and have sushi!

Then we went to bangsar, for teh tarik and sent her back home.

@ home, she called me, and she was telling me that my friend was asking for RM450 for the test, and it's a "GUARANTEED PASS TEST"

Hmm.. it's the corrupted world, it's corrupted Malaysia isn't it. But through my conversation with Helen, everyone was asking about it when they were about to have the test. Oh God.

It's really frustrating. Gainers are actually the school driving and the JPJ officers. The govt. has set the compulsary 16 hours of driving lessons; when sometimes, if u're good, not even reached your 5th lessons u'll be sent to the test. But for helen's case, she is dumb enough to learn till the 16th lessons and failed the test.. hehehe.. so pity. she failed as the car dies in the middle of the roundabout. She said, she's given an old car which is hard to drive. Ah, just reasons.. aight?

After the test thingy, she straight away went back to the driving school, and asked for a replacement test. She was asked to pay another RM220 for the test, and to pass, she had to pay another RM210, and she was asked to go for another 4 hours lesson for RM 80, which will cause her RM510. She was so frustrated as she had already paid RM850 for all the lessons and the previous test.

In total, she had to spend RM1360, just to get a license which later you're going to pay RM30 a year, and with big P, which carrying the meaning of PROBATION, but for some people they are PROFESSIONALS wannabe, as you can see, all the reckless drivers are all those "who's-just-got-their-license" young drivers. I was once like that but whithout the "P" thingy.

You know what, I just paid RM110 for my car driving test, gone through the test just once and passed the driving test with flying colours, without any hassle of having to pay any extras to the driving school or the JPJ officers.

My brother, Iwan just paid RM80 for his car license, just one driving lesson, and passed the driving test.

Anyway, I paid RM300 to the driving school for my motorbike license as I'm taking the B full license, which will allow me to ride any class of motorbike. It's still cheap as now people have to pay more if I'm not mistaken.

Comparing that RM300, any of you have the B full license? NAH!!!

Story :: It must be the salmons!!!

That fridae afternoon, I rushed over to Puduraya to catch a bus to go back to JB. There were a lot of people. As I bought the bus ticket, I went down to teh bus platform to fetch the bus but the bus has gone, so I've to wait for another bus to come.

It was really comfy to be in the bus. As I stepped up and had my whole body resting smoothly on the 3 seater bus seat, I felt like sleeping. As my brother called me reminding me to break my fast, as I had my drink, I slept.

I was dreaming about myself in the middle of a small town. Nice small town where people were so nice to each other. Just like what I dreamt off, but 'em.. the town people was so scared when I approached them. They were just hide say sorry, while looking on the ground, and step backwards.

I met this one girl named Yana, and she acted the same when I was trying to ask her something but I grabbed her hand and tell her not to back herself away from me. She was struggling hard to let her hand off me. I calmed her down by saying that I will give no harm to anyone of you but why everyone keep themselves off me.

She simply said, people were talking about a life taker who just look like me. He will just curse anyone who talked to him, and simply she calmed as she spoke, nothing happened to her.

But the ground changed to reddish and sandy, wind was strong and the sky was about to fall on my head. I was like falling down from a high place to the deep down under the ground place. I was lost and suddenly I woke up.

The bus stopped in Ayer Hitam, and as I was so hungry, I spent rm20 just for food. I remembered, mostly are light foods, kaya balls, fruits, fishballs with sticks and bread buns. I was stuffy and the journey later to Jb seems to be short, and I reached home at around 10.30.

I slept late. Watched a lot of TV programme. Yummy. Have not been watching TV for a week..

So the next saturday, I went to the Jabatan Pendaftaran Negara to make my new IC, MYKAD. As I was there, there are a lot of Orang Asli also wanted to make their new ICs. And I was looking at this one girl, she was with beautiful shiny & smooth hair. Wonder how does orang asli can have such a beautiful hair. And she looks just like someone I knew quite close. She was as pretty as that someone.

Then I went to my father's office, where my father parked my car. Yeah, my car is now back to normal. It's drivable and everything was perfect! So drove back home, and then drove back to KL, as on the way, I dropped by my house in melaka just to look around my rented house. It's still clean! wow. and the tenants are quite responsible enuff to take care of the house nicely. Then dropped by at the Kampung, and we're discussing about the color of the house. I was trying to get them to get use to new modernised colour scheme but they prefer not to. well, the discussion has not come to an end and I decided to continue my journey to KL.

In KL, my sister, Ina and her two friends, Yana and Risya were waiting for me to reach KL as I promised to treat them for berbuka puasa. Before i go and see hem, I went to a barber shop and again i cleared up my head. Then we went to Ikan Bakat jalan Bellamy, and buka puasa there. We had one keli (catfish), one cencaru and 2 siakaps. All cost me RM63. Wow.. quite expensive but it's okay. I sent them back to my sister's hostel and I went back home and asleep.

Sunday, I woke up late, I was overslept by sleeping at around 9.30 and waking up at around 10.30. I clean myself up and went to Wira's house in USJ. I watched 3 movies. All funny/chicky movies. School of Rock, 13 going 30 and I spy, i've forgotten the title. Well, wira was then asking me whether I'm okay to accompany him to the Majlis Berbuka Puasa, as I was first heard it's going to be at Menara Telekom, I said it's okay.

But we're actually going to Menara KL. WOOHOO!!!

It was a sponsored dinner by the Apex, and I wonder whether Fiza is gonna be there, who knows but unfortunately, she is not. hehe. Kewl man kewl.. ! I can't wait to swallow the salmons. This is my 4th time having dinner/lunch there. I'm not expecting any surprise, but there surprises!!!!

Ramli Sarip, Yazid ex-Search, Man Kidal and few others who I'm not sure who they are were there, I guess they must be working on some new musical project. Well, I'm not really their fan but I'm just proud of them struggling hard to fight for their music. They're kewl man. I shaked hand with Man Kidal and jokingly said,

"Mintak2 dapat berkat tangan man kidal jadi terror main gitar"

(Hope that by shaking your hand i'll be getting to be a good guitar play just like man kidal)

Then, I sent wira back to home.

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And today is a boring day. selangor is on holiday and most of my chat alliance are on holiday too today. I've been settling a lot of problem today. I woke up late as my stomach was acheing badly. I shit 6 times and my anus was feeling like tearing into 8 pieces.

It must be the salmons!