continuation from sat.
just some photos to appease myself when i look back in time.
it looked cool. but as usual, a hotel in the middle of the city .. is just a hotel. :D
right, yesterday was one of our colleague's last day of work. he's going back to aussieland. went for a drink.
this time was really a drink. cos somehow i have days when i can drink and days when i can't drink.
so this was one of those days that i can't really drink. the beer don't go down smooth. they taste weird when it's on one of these days.
so i had one kronenbourg or if that's how to spell it. went home. ate food.
on the way home, i heard a loud pop in the middle of the street.
didnt care.. then reached home. watched ghosthunt till 3 am. -_-"
( i can't sleep when i don't know how to kill the ghost or kill the monster)
same goes for reading horror stories. i remembered when i read stephen king's IT when i was 18, crap.. i couldnt sleep till like 5 am cos i had not finished the book.
well i did finish it at 5 . and had to wake up for school at 6. -_-
again, if i didnt know how to get rid of the monster, i don't sleep lol.
i think i've read alot of stephen king's books back then. i hardly ever read now.
that aside, today woke up, got ready, fixed the flashlights, and the brake lights so in case i go home today i will have new batteries in them.
then suddenly i noticed that my bike was looking a little bit funny. just when i was about to wear the bike clips and stuffs.
my bike had a puncture. it was flat. i guess that was the pop sound that it made last nite while on the road.
so much for kevlar tyres. bah humbugs. switched bags. jeans.
( i switch jeans cos i wear cheap jeans to cycle cos the seat of the cycle is all torn up and i'm lazy to buy a new one to change it.)
(i change bags cos the one for cycling is all dirty. ) :P
so i went to top up my oyster, found out the last time i topped up my oyster was on the 2 of may. i top up each time for a fiver. cos i don't use the card much.
so then i made my way to the bus stop which was about 3-5 mins walk away.
in the bus, i sat on the bendy bus. and suddenly i smelt like something died in the bus. i thought it was coming from me. but i knew it couldnt be because i literally doused myself in hugo b4 i go out each time. lol
well.. not exactl douse. i smell myself. but it wasn't me. then when i got off the bus at camden sainsbury. it turned out it was the weird guy near the door. he smelled bad. like rotten fish. ugh.
i was glad to be out of the bus. waited for the next one.
well.. that's al for now. back at work. reworked some plans. since i got the pass today, i'm going to go some window shopping or something. i brought my camera along not sure if it's gonna be used.
had buffet again. apparently the place where i go for buffet, the lady is from msia as well. serdang to be exact she told me.
well. i donno how to tell her that i wasn't exactly from KL. but my colleagues were waiting outside the restaurants for me. so i spoke quickly and left :D
as usual, she said she didnt know i was chinese and thought i was vietnamese cos i looked too dark.. i swear somewhere my ancestors had some not chinese blood. lol. she said i look dark.
OMG... i'm fairer than i used to be. and even so she said that.. anyways, dunno if it's a blessing or a curse. but best be the blessing :D
i wonder if those vietnamese will notice that i look like them or not.
al in all . not too bad a day.
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