-
It's the last day of May and God had been cruel to me since the moment I woke up. I found a freaking big ass bruise on my left waist which is a pain in the ass. Even when I walk I have to be careful not to walk in a lightning speed.
Then after a brunch which is made by myself, I have to go to KLMU to register my subject and take my timetable for June since now we're having a holiday till 10th. Me and my cousin took LRT to there and then my friend there told me the lordiu-est story I've ever heard : MY PTPTN LOAN WAS NOT ACTIVE. And that lead to a whole lot of problems. I can't register because my PTPTN loan was not active. I asks the worker there, Mr. F, to help me check again whether my loan is active or not. Then he said maybe my application sent is still in pending mode, that's right, he fucking said pending mode. Wah dailou, I sent all those required things to Cosmopoint worker almost 2 months ago and it's still in the freaking pending mode? Hello? I need to study too!
Then that Mr. F said he also can't do anything and just asks me to re-do the application for PTPTN all over again. Dafuq? I have no fucking choice at that time so I just agreed. I have to go all the way back to my hostel at Sentul to take my things but there's no reason my cousin followed me run here and there right? So I told her to go to her mum workshop by herself. Being the baby she is, she said she's scared because, you know, Chow Kit have lots of 'ngoilou'. This actually made me mad because I have no fucking time and I have to waste not only time but also money to accompany her all the way back to her mum's workshop and I have to change buses in between my hostel and also from her mum's workshop. Only sitting in the bus had used up my whole afternoon.
My mood at that time had fly off to somewhere else in the universe and yet someone just had to made my mood go worst than ever. The bus driver probably have some serious 'head wind' problem. The way he drive the bus can only be described in one word : VIOLENT. He likes to stop suddenly and my head knocked on the freaking window several times. Really very lordiu.
Then I change bus at the bus stop in front of KLMU. I waited for half an hour for the freaking U224 bus to come. Ok, rapidKL seriously need to add U224 buses. During the journey back to hostel, I don't know that the bus driver is either retarded of he really thought the bus have infinite spaces to let more and more passengers in. It was fucking crowded and you know when bus is crowded, it stinks a lot! After a bumpy ride back to hostel, my roommate told me that the warden was actually pissed because she saw me wear shorts again. She also told me that the warden will not hesitate to scold me straightaway in front of the public the next time she saw me wear shorts. Dafuq again? I really get more and more mindfuck staying at hostel. I know that majority residents at the Condominium are Malays but restricting me from wearing shorts is a total retarded ass rule.
Okay skip. After I took my documents, I waited for a fucking half an hour or more for a bus to LRT Sentul East station. At that time, it's already 6.30 and the office had closed. I was getting so damn impatient already and at last decided to take taxi to the LRT station and just go back to my aunt house which is at the other end of the railway. Mindfuck.
So the railway is like this, I can't find a picture to I'll just describe it at here. Station Sentul East is the last station of the railway and at the centre of the railway is station Chan Sow Lin which then divides into 2 railway, one to Ampang and one to Sri Petaling. Okay, the LRT I'm taking is to Sri Petaling so I have to stop at station Chan Sow Lin to change LRT to Ampang. Then shit just got real. I mean super real. It was raining and my phone is almost out of battery. I'm cold, hungry and tired and I just want to reach my aunt's house faster. Then there's an announcement saying that the railway to Ampang is broken. OHMYHELLGOD! I have to freaking wait and wait and wait and then a train come and some worker told us that the train is heading to Ampang. Thank God I can finally go back. The train then stopped at the next station which is Miharja station and then the doors are opened but nobody come in. Then the workers there asks the passengers who are heading to Ampang to get out from the train. Dafuq? And then all I do was fucking wait again. I asked them what happened and they say the train will go back to station Chan Sow Lin. What kind of horseshit is that?
And then all I do was fucking wait again. After what seems like forever, the train come and it was fucking crowded again. My bag was almost being dragged out of the train. I can't even hold onto something to make me stable. So instead, I grabbed onto an Indian woman's bag. Lmao. -.- After after what seems like forever again, I finally reached station Cempaka but I still have to walk. It was still raining but luckily I have an umbrella with me. I freaking used 2 and a half hour to go back to my aunt's house. Thank you, I know had just broke the Guinness World Record for using the longest time to reached home which is a frustration.
-End with frustration-
No comments:
Post a Comment