Last weekend, I went to Kuala Lumpur. Such short notice, I wasn’t even prepared. (and at the same time, EXAMS!)
Right, after my grueling Add Maths 2 and Pendidikan Islam 1 paper, cepat cepat rushed outside school compound, sister was there, drove to the airport. (and in between, a few unforseen circumstances like how… how… oh I don’t know, careless? I’m thinking of a much more harsher word, the driver was to actually forgot what I asked the driver to remember, *nudge nudge*)
Hooah. Once arrived airport, checked in, and relaxed.
Around 2:20pm, departed to Kuching and then to KL.
At Kuching, a funny event occured. We had to transit Kuching and we had no idea where to go. (since the airport was new, alasan, kekeke). Sesat, we ended up at luggage collection. Alamak, something wrong. Asked the pak guard, he said it’s upstairs.
But I didn’t see transit?! Went upstairs, find for transit lagi, tak jumpa jumpa. A few steps forward later, asked another pak guard and he said,
“Tu kat depan tu.“
We turned our head 180 degrees and saw it was a few cms away from us.
*hark*
Malu.
So yeah, buat muka selamba, masuk transit, cop ticket, and then,
Sesat again. Tak tau how to keluar from the transit area. Ask another person, he just said go out je. HOW!? We have no clue. So he points.
Ah, there it are.
Mmkay, finally arrived at KL, I was asked by my teacher to send something to her relative. And so I did, I had to call her when she was a few inches away from me because I couldn’t recognize her (eventhough she already said she wore a maroon tudung).
Also, for the very first time, took a taxi to SOGO (parents were there, they departed one day earlier then we did) in a frickin’ Limo. First time, so sakai a bit la, and terkejut. How the hell did we end up in a limo? I was expecting your average old red/yellow taxi. Haih.
As it was the fasting season (btw, Selamat Menyambut Bulan Puasa bagi semua umat Islam, I know this came late, apa boleh buat, trying to sumbat all in one post), we had to break fast (or in other words, berbuka) in the taxi, but no water, telan air liur je la.
Sampai kat SOGO, parents asked to go to shop opposite Pertama Complex. And at the same time I was thinking, eh, Bernard Moh’s shop is here, (the person who is holding my DS hostage for repair). I already agreed on a deal with him to trade in my broken DS (CURSE YOU MOFO) for a new one. And at the same time, can go to Campbell Complex, get me my beret as mentioned by ZedEcks. Killing dua burung dengan sebiji batu, yo!
Ah, lepas finally makan-ed at some kopitiam, phoned up Bernard, told him I was nearby, went to his shop, and he gave the best customer service ever. The best being THE best. (I recommend his shop to everyone reading, whether you’re in Sarawak or not, He Is The Best). Finally, also, I got my baby back.
The
Nintendo
DS
LAIAIIIIAIAIAIAIAIGHT!

Note: Pic taken after journey, so no point exaggerating
*sob*
After countless months, finally I got it back, but it’s black (NOT RACIST KTHX).
After that, pergi KLCC (sis wanted to get ducks from Room, no time to search for my beret ;_; but mom already bought one, and it looks nice too. Pic coming up later), shop shop shop, balik to Midvalley Megamall, Cititel Hotel. (dad kena sponsored, so just join lah)
Tido.
But then tak terbangun for sahur, so the next day, had to suffer without food. D:
The Next Morning:

All packed up!
Walked around Midvalley, but nothing was open yet. So dad thought, “Hay, why not go check out how to to KL Sentral?”
Why not? And so we did. Checked out the Midvalley station KTM Komuter. Since we had time to kill, dad thought, “Hay, why not we GO to KL Sentral?”
Alamak, but oh well. Why not again. First time naik Komuter in KL, third time in my life. Zap zup zap, next thing we know, we’re at KL Sentral. Walked around, see how to get to KLIA from there, research research. And off to Midvalley again we go.
Since shops were opened, managed to drop by a few shops, dad was at HTC booth checking out some PDAs while I sat and listened and laughed as one of the promoter said my dad was from Sabah because of his IC. facepalm.jpg

Balik hotel.
And the time was 12 p.m., our (mom, me, sis) flight was at 7.40 p.m. We still had A LOT of time to waste. Sis was desperate for Big Brain Academy Wii Degree. So off to KL Sentral again, and to Lowyat we went!
Jalan jalan to Lowyat, BB Plaza, Imbi Plaza. Nada. No Big Brain Academy Wii Degree. So we went back disappointed. And I was so close to getting 2 sticks of 1GB RAM at Lowyat. Bah. (but I end up getting them anyways, ;_; at Midvalley, AGH)
So balik hotel, pack up, and jalan to KLIA. Berbuka at KLIA.
I was so close to tapau a Burger King, but the bloody flight just had to depart early.
NOOOES.
;_;
I’m still sad I couldn’t enjoy a Burger King now. (only now I realise how delicious it is. Needs more Burger King).
Thus, the KL trip is over, arrived in Miri at 11.00 p.m and already prepared to be screwed for the following day (which is Monday, which is exam day, which is also Biology II and Physics II).
As you can imagine, just after coming back from a horiday, you have to study Biology and Physics. Ack.
-End-
Oh, and did I mention, I got myself a Canon a570is?
Right before the internet broke down, I bought one of these babies. So far I’m enjoying it.
(holy shiat that news came so damn late).
So all the pictures you see from now on are taken from a570is and I’m still a noobie at it.
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