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Friday, June 11

a week of unfortunate events

this week tops all the weeks that i ranked sucks..

you wanna know why it sucks??
if you dont want to,please leave the page.

it was my cousin's wedding on june6th (sunday).it was a wonderful day with all the relatives "turun padang" lend a hand to make this wedding a success.when it's time to get back home to JB..i was in the car with my parents only cuz my other 3 siblings were going on the other car and i told them that i want to go back to shah alam that night as i have class on monday morning which i cant afford to miss because if i missed one..i need a hell lot of time to catch up.mama said no because she worried of my safety.so i went back the next day which is monday after zohor.

i arrive at terminal larkin,JB at about 1:20pm because abah was on his lunch break so he could send me off.i ask for 2:30pm trip to shah alam and the seller said i have to come to the counter at pukul dua setengah so that she could write down the bus' license plat number.i said okay and off to McD for a big mac and wonder around the shops there.i arrive at the counter at 2:30pm and she said "sorry dik,bas da lepas..adik lambat sgt.."

i could not believe what she just told me..she said "adik kena naik bas pukul 3"..i replied "awk ckp sy kena dtg pukul dua setengah..sy dtg on time tau"...dia dgn selamba replied "bas tu lepas awal...sorry ehh"

WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ACTUALLY FOR YOU READERS INFO,BUS TRIP TO SHAH ALAM AT 2 IS ALMOST NEVER EXIST...I WAS DELIGHTED WHEN I ASK FOR 2:30PM AND SHE SAID "ADA"...BUT THEN,THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED..COME ON LA!NAK TIPU AGAK2 LA...GUA BKN BDK TADIKA...(sila baca dlm nada yg sgt pissed off)

so,i waited for another half an hour for another bus like she (stupid idiot woman) promised me..the bus was okay..i waited for someone so that i could ask whether is it the right bus..there were 3 older men.the 2 men were giving instruction to another old man on which gear to use and which road to take to selangor...(dlm hati...giler pe..bru nk belajar bwk bas..biar betul ni..) i quickly ring abah and he said.."kakak beli tiket lain..." after all that,and i needed to bought another tiket?? (ohh...lupe plak,atuk aku ade kilang cop duit la kn)....i know if i ask for my money back,they wont let me have it...a.k.a malas nk berdiskusi dgn org2 mindless idiot..yg cuma nmpk profit tp etika n budi bahasa cmpk kat longkang...mmg x halal!

i board the bus anyway,thinking..board je..bagus jugak...so,that i could story what happened actually to the other passengers..so they could boycott the damn company..a girl came in,check my ticket and hand me a new one.on the ticket,it stated waktu berlepas-3:30 petang...i was pissed off once again..i ask her.."tumpang tanya,bas ni sebenarnya gerak pukul tiga ke,tiga setengah??"(i ask nicely to the nampak baik girl)..she looked taken aback and with annoying tone she said "bas ni mmgla sepatutnya gerak pukul tiga,tp kiteorg set pukul tiga setengah sbb klau bole nk bas ni full.."

MMG FULL...BLOODY FOOL!

unbloodyliveable!!

i ask her again..."seat sy dah ada org..." she said... "duduk je mana2..." dgn nada annoyingnye..sumpah girl ni muka mmg mintak pelempang! so i sat,settled..siap plan what to do once smpai shah alam until the same MORON (the girl la...) approach me and said... "bole duduk dpn x?seat ni da ade org.." mmg mcm CHIP***! i said "saya da duduk sini dulu" she replied "tmpt ni da ade org..." so i sat on the only empty seat available at the front......damn! the seat cannot be adjusted properly...and when we arrive somewhere to fetch other passengers..i ask the driver if i could change place since there are 3 empty seats at the far end of the bus...

FINALLY SETTLED..(dalam hati sumpah2 mereka yg mmg mengambil kesempatan thdp pengguna...adil ke mcm ni??how dumb can they be running a business like this?)

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i usually board transnasional but the trip time is limit.i cant wait that long...i prefer transnasional cuz the ticket is printed so seller x bole memandai2 buat adjustment...

i thought transnasional is safe until...

my housemate told me that her friend bought ticket to kluang via transnasional,the bus suppose to take off at 11pm.but then her friend decided to change the time to 7:30pm because she wanted to go back early..at the counter,the seller said that actually trip to kluang at 11pm is not available any longer...(nasib baik dia tukar masa...kalau x,nganga je la...) the seller ask with who she bought the ticket and said the seller responsible maybe X UPDATE SISTEM..

WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

habis tu,org lain yg beli tiket ke kluang pukul 11pm tu mcm mane??mmg bangang la....mcm ni punya keje pun ade ke?dia igt kita xde keje lain nk ulang-alik terminal...kuar duit byk2 beli tiket mcm beli tiket loteri ke??

something like this..cant go on..SERIOUSLY.
mana pihak berkuasa?mana keadilan?

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i went to class as usual on tuesday,the next day...
loads of things to catch up...lecturer terlebih rajin,belajar lebih2 pulak...mmg menyesal x pegi kelas isnin tu...tp ikut ckp mama...keselamatan penting.lgpun nnt mama risau..kesian mama.

THEN,

on wednesday....

at 2 am..i received a message from a chicken in a man's suit that he cannot go on with our relationship cuz he said that i dont understand him..

my ass!!

all he did is gave a stupid lame excuses to ditch me...he said i dont understand him..well,did he understand me,at all!!

I'VE TRIED SO HARD TO UNDERSTAND HIM BUT WHENEVER I TRIED,HE SHUT ME OFF!HE FAILS TO SEE THAT ALL THIS WHILE WHAT I WAS TRYING SO HARD TO DO IS TO UNDERSTAND HIM...

my conclusion...he is disable person,
has eyes but cant see
has brain but cant think
poor him..(NOT!)

ASTALAVISTA MORON!U GOT A SERIOUS INCURABLE ILLNESS!

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there you have it,a series of unfortunate events..
but im thankful that from all these i learn to be smarter and more careful.
alhamdullilah..HE open my eyes.
thank you ALLAH...

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1 comment:

  1. oh my! alah bas yg cikai2 mmg servis mcm tu. dh serik dh. erghh.

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