Weekend Madness

Assalamualaiku and Hello everyone. Lama tak buat introduction begini. Few of my previous post slalu terus je start cerita without any salam or just a short greeting sbb entah, rasa mcm buat cenggitu memudahkan otak ni nk start tulis instead of starting with a short greeting bertanya khabar sebab otak sedikit tepu nk karang ayat best utk attract people to read. Kahkah. But lepas ni kita just start with Salam and a Hello *tetiba lagu Adele 'Hello' bermain dalam otak. fav lagu kot*

Seronok jugak syok sendiri tulis pepanjang about what happened in my life tho no one really read my blog, or interested reading the content of my blog. Maybe la kat dashboard blog ni tulis how many people visited your blog and stuff, but entah sumbernya tak dipercayai. Tapi at least it giving me semangat to keep writing walaupun mcm syok sendiri. Sekurang-kurangnya, it some sort of terapi for me to let everything out without keeping so many things inside my head. Kurang la sikit stress. Ye ke?

Apa2 pun, my weekend was wild. Nope, not in the sense of going to the club, dancing and stuff but lebih kepada memerah tenaga doing something that resulting in aching in all part of the body but in the good way. Tho my mom was like :-

"Sia-sia je la kau buat tu, bukannya dpt gaji lebih pun, just belanja makan"

but it wasn't really a problem for me.

I am a person where I don't really mind helping others sbb at the end of the day, if I need help I expect that person to help me. Or that person has help me a lot or just being a good person to me so it wasn't a big deal to help you selagi I boleh tolong. And I tak harapkan ganjaran apa2 pun. Kalau mampu just belanja makan je pun, I'm ok with it. You want to give me RM10 as upah? I'm ok with it. Janji kerja yang kau suruh tu bersesuaian la dengan upah yg kau bagi. Kalau bg RM10 tp kerja kene angkat 100 kotak berat 20kg setiap satu, does it worth it?

Apa2 pun, I spent my weekend helping out the company I am currently working in to do some filing matter. Sorting out file, throwing out old file. It was indeed a really tiring day sbb sakit tangannya tu lasted for 2 days weyh sampai rasa mcm nk nangis sbb sakit sgt tp I ok je. Sbb slalu weekends duk umah je, no exercise so once in a while, we need that kind of exercise.  Pastu dpt makan Pizzahut yum yum. I ordered Flaming Prawn Rice with Chocolate Tiramisu Twist. Nasi tu sedap, but the drinks tasted kinda weird *at least for me but it is drinkable* Overly, sedap cuma service out! waited for almost 1 hours for our food to arrived and another 15-20 mins to take our order.

Malam lepas buat filing tu semua, pi umah kakak minta tlg urut tangan. Dia kalau bab2 urut, mmg pro. Tangan rasa waaaay better lepas dia urut. Dia ni tempat sis slalu ngadu. She's like my second mom sbb mmg orang ingat I'm her daughter pun. Bila orang ckp mcm tu, we just play along. Malas dh nk ckp benda yang sama. Hahahaha. Anyway, masa sesi tgh meluahkan perasaan + bergosip sikit2, dia ckp

"kau tau tak kenapa tangan kiri kau ni lagi sakit dari tangan kanan kau? Sbb kita byk guna tangan kanan utk buat kerja. So tetiba kene angkat barang berat2, dia terkejut la. Kalau kita kidal, tangan kanan yang lagi sakit"

 

I was nodding my head, listening to those facts *not sure it is a fact or just a fiction. but I believe it sbb dia kan my sister.* Lepas dh abis sesi urut/gossip/meluahkan perasaan, sambung tgk cite Manisnya Cinta di Cappadocia. Best la jgk cita dia. I bagi 3 1/2 stars for me. Not really my thing sbb slalu kalau cinta2 romantic ni I prefer English la. Kahkah.

 

Oh oh, satu lagi cite, masa on the way balik lepas abis buat filing tu kan, I balik naik bus. 3 jam kot dok pusing cari jalan mcm mne nk balik last2 naik LRT pi stesen Pasar Seni pastu tukar naik bas. It was a complicated nk cite but it was funny sbb sebenarnya boleh je naik LRT pi Kelana Jaya pastu tukar naik bus. Tp sbb kekonon pandai sgt la kan, last2 3 jam baru sampai rumah walhal it only take 1/2 ke 1 jam je kot. Kahkah.

 

So masa on the way balik la kan, ada roadblock ni. Polis tu suruh bas I naik berenti tepi sbb dia nk check the passanger inside. It was my first time so I don't know what to expect la kan. Alittle bit excited plus scared la sbb well, first of all, we are taking about authority so kene hormat them as long as they respect us. Besides that, first time naik bus kene tahan polis. So it's my first experience dealing with those thing so wanna see what happen bila polis tahan bus a.k.a pengangkutan awam.

 

K. Here's my personal experience la. First, the police pulled the bus aside. Pastu dia minta kebenaran bus driver nk check the bus etc. Pastu dia suruh semua orang dlm bus keluarkan IC or their passport for identification and clarification nk tgk kau ni Malaysian citizen or pemegang passport yg sah. Ada foreigner a.k.a most of them in the bus are Indonesian and Bangladesh/Pakistan *not sure about that*, they don't show their original passport but they show just the copy of the front page with contain the nessasary information on their passport. The police was ok with it. No one was arrested except for one Bangladeshian/Pakistanian was brought out by the policeman for further inspection. For what I seen, the Bangladeshian/Pakistanian left his passport at home. Jadi polis tu ckp

 

"Ok. Mari ikut saya. Saya akan bawa awak ke rumah awak untuk tgk betul ke awak ada passport"      Lepas he has pulled the Bangladeshian/Pakistanian man down, he said

 

"Terima kasih bang"    to the bus driver and the driver drove away. So, after that day, I told everyone I know about it. Excited cite kat mak. hahahahahaha

 

So that was my weekend. How was your weekend? mesti lagi gempak, hebat fuyoooo!

Mine was bolehlah tahan, not so bad or boring as usual.

 

Nanti kita tulis lagi.

Assalamualaikum and byeeeeeee

 

Love, Mira