Song Yee's 17!!

And we went to celebrate her birthday at her place on Saturday night.
Which where everyone went high since the beginning.



Well, nobody shot down the part where Anni got punished to sing 'Negaraku' and became the centre of attraction literally.

Or the part where most of the people got soacked and wet right before ending the night.

It was definately a crazy, fun night to remember.

My car memang kena cursed by Gary Choo since the beginning!!

Yes, people.
I hit a parked car this morning
and
panicked
and
got scared
and
cried
and
napped for 5 hours
and
I'm still tired now.

Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra

Orchestra!!!
It's like a dream come true to actually watch all brass, strings, percussion, woodwind instruments playing together in one really grand room with a piano and a harp.
After all that theory of orchestra for the past 2 years!

I didn't even bother to go online and check what it was actually about.

Small wonder that it was pretty a suprise that it turned out to be mime artist, Dan Kamin and conductor, Kevin Field to clown around on stage with the 105 performers behind them all on different types of instruments.
We pretty much laughed throughout that whole hour.

The tickets prizes were actually between RM15 to RM 60.
We are so lucky to get to watch it for only RM6.

The only thing about this morning was we were almost late for the orchestra.
The bus was an hour late and we only had 30 minutes to reach KLCC.
Cik Choong wasn't kidding when she said "Get ready to run" before going down the bus.
Whee~

Ahh!!!

Doesn't Malaysia have at least one college that has veterinary courses or pet grooming courses?
UPM can't be the only Universiti around!!

I drove 50km

I know my house and Midvally aren't even about 20km away.
Until I made a wrong turn.
Petrol was so cheap today. =.=

Sis and I left the house at 9.45am, supposedly to meet Gary at 10am in Midvally.
So, yes, I drove into a wrong turn and went straight on to Seremban.
After don't know how long I was driving, we found ourselves in Seri Serdang after paying RM1.60 of toll.

At 10am, Gary wasn't even out of his house yet.
Bah. Since we're around his neighbourhood, send him along as well lor.

As smart as Gary looks, he doesn't know the way to Midvally from his place. =.=
So we went on, as if we were going somewhere without a direction.
Until we were on the right track, which we weren't sure of until I drove into Seri Petaling.
After one big round!

We went through Bukit Jalil, finally we were passing by Desa Petaling and saw Midvally.
Guess what, turning left was the way to Midvally, and Anni had to go "Where are you going??!! Turn right!! Go right!!"
=.=

We reached Midvally at 10.50am or so.
And we had to wait until 1.30pm to watch 17 again.
Gak.
We should have go and watch Hannah Montana for those few hours.

Yeah, and that's not the end of the day's story yet.
After we sent Gary home, I swear there was still petrol, until the petrol light went blinking for a few minutes there.
Panicked, Anni and I quickly off the air con, off the radio, wind down the windows, and went to find a petrol station.
Ahh, of all the drama.

And Gary's one lucky guy today.
Ada two pretty girls accompanying a day out with him.

Bukit Gambang

It's suppose to be a really beautiful place from what we saw through the brochures and all.
Turned out the place was in the middle of building and renovating.

There goes the fun and the water park (with only mud water).
Luckily we brought mahjong.
Gambled for 3 days and 2 nights.


The only thing I find fun there was the beach, which was way way way way way far from the resort.


Jern Mynn, the one who really shouted "My number is 014-xxxxxxx, call me, I'm available!" to a girl, loves fish bones.


And there weren't any dogs in Pahang/Kuantan, wherever that place was again.
I miss Yuki and Leng Leng who are both in cousin's still.

Public Transport

We don't call here Malaysia for nothing.
The public transportation around is just too awesome for words.

There we were, at 5pm in Midvally, buying 3 ktm tickets, deciding to get back home before we get screwed.
We made up some lame jokes and noticed there was such sentence as beline the hind.
Anyway, we just did that for 40 minutes until finally! a ktm train was in sight.

O..kay.
You wouldn't believe how many people were trying to get in and out of that train.
I managed to get one foot in that train and got knocked back out. Hooray.
Way to go, EMU 40.

We started to panic.
We were suppose to be at Tasik Selatan Station at least by 5.30pm!
So we waited and waited and was wondering whether we should take a cab.

Yay! Another train finally came at 6.15pm.
Lagi yay! There were more people than before.
So what next. We wasted that Rm1 and headed to find a taxi.

Hooray! Rain.
Hooray! Long queue.
Hooray! No taxi.
Hooray! Traffic jam.

Pathetic that we had to skip 4 cabs as the drivers either didnt wanna go to Tasik Selatan or don't know where that place is. Ish.
In the fifth cab, we thought finally we were on our way home. Until the driver had to ask us "Pergi Salak Selatan Station kan?" =.=

Again that driver didn't wanna send us to Tasik Selatan.
He even suggest that we sit on the LRT in SALAK SELTATAN to get to TASIK SELATAN.

It was already 7.30pm when I got home. Can't imagine Michelle and Eugene's.

So dramatic.


So we saw Viknes and his friends at the station at 5pm as well.
Uh..Viknes, how did you go back?