Day 1(friday)
Arrived with mummy at 5 in the morning but we have no rooms so took a nap in the living room. Afternoon I had menses cramp oh well what a great timing. So lied on bed in the afternoon rolling around. When I'm like finally getting better, I went downstairs to find ah hu gor gor came. At first didn't recognise him, so when I'm coming down the stairs, I stared at this guy, his hair neatly combed which came down to his collar. I thought what a nice back view. So even till later I thought he's my cousin's friend just passing by. He came with his girlfriend, so I asked my mummy who's that pretty girl. Just then he asked what's my school and then turn out his gfriend's from mayflower. Wonderful. What a nice surprise. So I jumped and sat beside her and we start chatting. Figured she's same class as donovan, in cio. Ah hu gor gor's comment was "pimple lesser already hor" my comment was "we met before?!" And yes.
I guess that's day1 highlight because after this nice surprise we went to chill out at my another cousin house. Wow a cousin who's thirty years older. So I did my english hmk on the net and sneaked a short post about the new discovery. Ah hu gor gor's nice:D Fun and friendly I'm starting to miss him. I bet he's nice to talk to. He's that good I'm missing him.
Day2 (saturday)
A hot day on the street. Hotter than Singapore which at least has places to *hide*, air-conditioned places everywhere! But nah, not in KL. So we went out for considered shopping and I'm feeling so hot and more hot with my hair down and even more hot with mens I thought I'm gonna get heat stroke. So bought some stuffs during the trip(:
At night we went to a night market, bought some ear rings(:
Day2, a day out.
Day3(sunday)
Woke up and had breakfast before we packed our bags and left for the bus terminal. Every KL's farewell is the hardest and the one I hate. So we arrived at this terminal which ohmygod so gorgeous. They upgraded till like an airport I like. But anyway we stayed there for three hours as tickets are sold out. So by right I should be back by 7plus. On the bus I didn't sleep except for a short nap after studying. Other than that, I'm wide awake thinking. Thinking useless stuffs. Worrying for things excessively. I kind of reflected on my life.
Summarised, quite boring uh? But I did quite a lot of studying on the way, and my grandpa's refusing to eat or drink. Did a lot of thinking as well. Especially at night when I can't sleep. Life and deaths. I just thought all of us once on this route called "life", we're on and it feel as though all of us are standing on a thin strand of line. Anytime anywhere we may fall and it will end. It's, to me, that vulnerable.
Dear grandpa, all of us are wishing you well. We didn't give up. We won't give up. We hope you won't too. And that you will get back up. Because if even you have given up, the fight's not worth. So stay strong. I wish I could communicate with you, I wish I could understand your language. I love you.
I'm looking forward to visiting you soon. And that you must be well and healthy greeting us.
bye.
