"Boy, I lost my wallet, can you please be kind enough to lend me RM1.70, so that i can buy a ticket to get back home".


Without much hesitation i wanted to give him rm2, i mean, no harm right? I was at the LRT station btw. But when i saw one of the cleaners giving me cues not to give, i just walk away from him. I later learned that he was there everyday telling people the same story. Some were, well, unlucky, believing his lies and gave him more that what he had asked.


So if you ever stumble upon one yourself, you know what to do. ;)


I finally reached Mid Valley, safely, met up with my friends. And eventhough i was late for 2 hours :P, no one said anything negative seeing me, in fact no one showed faces, so yeah...see how nice friends can be :)


And eventhough i was late, they were still queueing up at gsc. -_-


Actually whats so nice about GSC Midvalley har? So many people de? And the queue is forever long. I was told someone i wanted to worked there so that people wouldnt queue up so long, because i thought other ticket sellers were tooo slow. XP


And whats so nice about Mid Valley in the first place? Everytime also mv mv mv. Not sien meh?


While waiting for them buying tickets, i chated with my other friends and then this female our age, came over and said,


"Hello, I am from persatuan-dunno-what-shit"


Apparently my friend have already donated, to her partner. And I was also kinda shocked that when you donate, you have to donate RM20, nothing less, and in return, nothing. Well, unless you regard "taking pride in helping the needy" something! So my friends interupted,


"I have already donated". Instead of appreciating it, rudely, she replied,
"How much you donated?"


nadfhairfeiaohnpcvOHMYFUCKINGGODnvoiaehrfanoiaehyrfblae


Obviously, we were kinda irritated, pissed off rather. She then further interogated my friend. "Which one?" Where?". I dont know about my friend, but i was already transmitting the "f off" signal all over the place. Even when she finally decided to leave is alone, she kinda sneered at us. wah liao. T.T


I dont think they look like people who would really volunteer for some old folks home. And rm20? thats like robbing!!!


Then my friends said my face actually look innocent, thats why always easy to tipu. -_-


While i was bowling-watching, a worker over there confronted my friends, who was flashing all the movie tickets here and there. Actually we were fighting for the tickets lah, haha, some of us wanted the middle seat. :P Then he asked


"How much you all buy?"
"rm6, Student Price"
"Can help me buy?"
"Sorry sir, but then the show will start at 3.15, 10 more minutes"
"NVM lah, since you all not bowling, help lah"


this is where i butt in, because he would stop bugging us


"Aiyah, how many"
"Oh. one only. BUT THEN i want either a,b,c or d, then must be at the left corner, must............................"
"Oh, okay"


You do know how long a queue line can be right at Mid Valley? Of course i didnt line up to buy a ticket for some stranger. My friend said just ignore him. But I didnt feel comfortable. So i just went up to him and say that i am sorry, and lied that i had to go home and stuff.


Then went home, with the KTM. I felt like a squashed tomato around potatoes. smelly potatoes.


I dont think the KTM train is any better than those in India.


Misc.
-Tall Chinese Story is worth watching. Funny :D

-MPH

the geisha books, the left one is something like a 'rebuttal against m.o.a. geisha", (i think it will boring since all those mizuage and stuff wont be greatly emphazise), and look, you even have a 'kids' version of m.o.a. geisha"

i tell you, these books are soooo crap-pily funny :P

-Bus

the guy was half-asleep so his head kept on falling onto the ladies shoulder. man was it funny. to see how the lady reacted everytime his head fell. haha. she was making noises and frowning all the time. i tried not to laugh lah. but then :P

a bit 'clearer' version. and yes, it reads JAY ANU.
*notice his head falling XP*

-KTM

only half of the crowd managed to stuff themselves inside the train. really.

my leg....uglfiying