Me and Dharyl woke up at 11pm, whereby our alarms are set at 9am.
Everyone knows, must be dharyl’s fault for not waking early.
The day started as I fetched dharyl back to subang jaya.
While he enjoying his working, I went back home and read my newspaper.
Halfway reading, Cheng Lee called and told me his visa is ready for collection.
I quickly went upstair and check mine.
The time was 1.20pm.
I felt like going to KL to collect my Visa as I am so excited on the result.
( as for your information, 1/3 people that I know failed theirs)
And also if I did not collect it today, I will have to wait 3 days since Monday is a public holiday.
At first I planned to drive my car straight to Wisma MCA,
But when I just departed, Cheng Lee called and told me the traffics is terrible.
Therefore, I made my first mistake, I drove to Kelana Jaya LRT station and planned to take LRT.
Reached LRT station, I failed to find parking for 5 minutes, I drove back home and ask my grandma to drop me instead.
I reached Kelana Jaya, and here comes I made my second mistake, I forgot to bring my touch&go card. I went to the counter and asked for KL Sentral ticket.
I am inside LRT train while enjoying my YUI’s song with my headset that I brought.
I reached KL Sentral. Third mistake and another mistake of the mistake. I thought of taking KTM to reach Ampang Park, but with my mind is blank and I walked to Monorail Station which is opposite of KL Sentral.
When I am infront of Monorail Station, my mind refreshed. Oh shit, I’m taking KTM, why I walked here. I return back to KL Sentral.
Halfway walking, I saw a taxi.. Fourth mistake, I went in and told him I’m in a hurry. He tried as fast as he could with his proton saga with NGV. But the traffics in KL is jamming. Inside the car, I can feel that he looks like more anxious than me. And I paid RM15. Who will cares the money when one people is in a hurry, I think.
I reached Wisma MCA. I walked up. As soon as possible.
I reached 19th floor. I saw a queue there. In my heart, “Lucky I’m still in time”. After it’s my turn, I told him I’m coming for the UK visa. He told me it’s already closed. And others who’s in the queue all are queuing for US’s visa. Great.
I’m so fed up. I went kopitiam in ground floor and had a glass of milo.
I planned to go home, but I feeling lazy.. After all the way came here and got nothing. I went in Secret Recipe and have a bowl of curry mee + orange juice. I sat there, feeling lonely, sadness, frustrated and stupidness.
I wanted to take the KTM of Ampang Park to go back. I asked the waitress for direction to there. Here comes the relieving part of all my mistakes in my mind after she told me nearby got no KTM but LRT.
Great. I spent my time and money which the ending should not be this way.
Fine. I’m speechless.
I reached home with empty-hands.
( to be continue, Part 2 – Avril Lavigne’s Concert .. )