Today is the day. I stayed up from 5 am and read all the notes for the exam preparation. Thank to God the exam started around 2.30 pm; at least I have the time to take lunch and read some more. I think the exam went smooth for me, but the marking, mostly depends on the lecturer.
I woke up late this morning, rushed to work, sped at 120 km/hr and arrived sharp at 8.45 am.
Later in the evening I went for dinner; managed to find a restaurant not far from my area called Sakura Kristal Restaurant. I just ended up eating noodles and lychee juice.
My brother sent an SMS invitation to family gathering in TTDI. He somewhat treated us for a costly dinner at Muhibbah Seafood Restaurant. The food is superb but I don’t know the price since he is the one who pay it all. The attendees including his family are around 20 persons. Can you imagine how much he spent for the night?
The class ended not later than 5 today. So, I went to ‘Jalan-Jalan Cari Makan’ with my friend at Damansara. We had no idea where to find the eating place since we have been to most of the restaurants in town. Truthfully, we are always wishing for new restaurants to be opened.
This weekend is so retiring. I have to attend my masters’ classes all day long from morning until night.
After finished my class on Saturday, I went to a restaurant in Taman Melawati. It is a Muslim Chinese restaurant which is very rare in Kuala Lumpur. The environment was very soothing and peace.
I feel so dark today as I wore black. For me, black is not attractive at all. I went downstairs rushing for the washroom. Black blouse made me shivers to my knees. I have to pass through the lobby to get there. I noticed a middle-aged couple sits at the coffee table.
^Journey to work did not end up smoothly. I sighed, looking at a motorcyclist at Ampang petrol station. He’s filling up fuel for only MYR 5 and buzz-away.
“I wish I can do that, I’ll be able to save more money using motorcycle”
My friend appears to be lazy this morning; unenergetic to go to work and lethargic to go through the traffic jam. Talking about her, actually I’m feeling the same. We should plan for holiday and break from stressfully office atmosphere.
It's Sunday and I want to do something extraordinary rather than sulking gloomily at home. So I suggest to a friend to go for karaoke.
I went to Red Box in Gardens Mid Valley. The price is not so expensive, considering the nice environment and prompt service.
Both of me and my friend got nothing left in the pocket this month. But we feel crazily bored so we off for lunch at noon. We look around the town but no place looks striking. It is whether we have gone to all the restaurants or many others have gone bankrupt.
I like blogging. Telling the world what we have gone through on a day is sharing. Does sharing is good? Well, maybe but sometimes.
My friend and I have lunch at Kg Bukit Lanjan, Damansara. Way cool, we only ate lunch for 2 plates that charged around MYR 6. The place is nice and the food also tasty.
Thank to God, today is my rest day. So, I just settle at home and have lunch at Jusco AU2 food court.
It's the day that I have to return to Kuala Lumpur after my engagement date. I travelled with my FIL-to-be (family-in-law-to-be). We have made a few stops along the way...
Finally, the day I've been waiting for has finally arrived. All the "hantaran" have been prepared and left only a little of touching-up.
I went to Cintasari Tradispa at 10 am. But since this is the first time I went there from Ampang, there is quite confusion of the actual location. Feeling lost, I arrived at 11 am instead. Previously I went there by train from Kerinchi.
I went to Shanny’s place last night along with 2 other friends. We drove through a highway called GCS. Not many cars on the road but we have to pay for toll 3 times in a row; costed us about MYR 5.10 on one-way journey from Damansara to Saujana Utama.
My friend and I went to Masjid India after work. We search for veil and few more items for my engagement event.
My office colleague, Shue is on leave today which only left me and Shawn in the department. We start to figure out number of incoming calls today. Normally, Shue is the most reliable person to answer the calls. But since she’s not around, we are forced to do it instead. Actually, the matter is I am the Unit Head and it is not in my job tasks to answer calls.
It’s Sunday dude!
I went to UTM library at noon to borrow some reference books. I borrowed 6; 2 for each syllabus. The irony is a librarian looks at me with cynical stare as if something is not right. It is after-exam season and most of the students would rather loosen up at home, hang around for a break after tough weeks.