Another Day..

Nodding to no agreement.. no words uttered.. the nodding keep continues... Watching these group tickles me a bit.. they must be sleepy..

The day starts early for me.. by 6.30am I'll be in one of ther cars... rushing to get seats... it has to be that way.. or else, stand throughout the journey. The first stop.. have to rush for another unit.. the distance that used to be less than 5 minutes walking, added another 10minutes to it. A detour. Suprisingly, I'm not the only one on the street.. hundreds of them walking to their direction.. seriously at this hour 7.15am would never ever have this view in Shah Alam.

Feeling excited, or should I say.. a "cultural shock" for a KL born... who would never be in KL without specific reason, for the past 13 years...

Being in the second unit for another 15 minutes before reaching my next destination is another great feeling. Well this is not the first time being in this second unit.. several times.. when I took Syasya for casting and meeting friends for a concert in Istana Budaya and..... more than one can be considered several times...can I?. ha ha! The second unit is not as "sardined" as the first one, maybe because it collected the passenger every few minutes..

I overshoot my second destination. Waiting for the beautiful voice alarming for Wisma Genting but it never came.. untill I asked one of the kakak sitting next to me.. " where is Wisma Genting" the answers is " ohh! its Raja Chulan.. you've just missed the stop" owhh! owhh!.. meaning to say.... I have to accompany some of them to the last stop.. Well shouldn't say " sesat" because I'm still on the right track...

Walking to my final destination from the second stop, gives another great ambiance.. numbers of temporary stalls.. on both sides of the road.. he he..

By 7.45am, I reach my new office.. another great day awaits me..