rides back to home

As you would probably have guessed, I am home this weekend!

:D

*jumps for joy*

I am very happy and glad to be back home but I would like to share to you of what I have encountered during the journey from Malacca to KL last Friday.

As usual my roommate and I would pack up after our 2 30pm class. We would walk to the bus stop in front of the campus. During the walk, I saw the sky was turning dark. My guess as it was going to rain later but when we almost arrived at the bus stop the sky squeezed as hard as it can to pour all the water inside them and left us wet.

We were really wet!

Literally WET.

I was wearing my sandals and it got slippery in between my feet and the sandals which then forced me to walk slower. The best part was when we arrived at the bus stop the rain suddenly stopped.

Wow....

What a great time to rain eh?

Don't you have another time to rain? Can't you squeeze out those sponge-y clouds of your AFTER I get to the bus stop?

All is well after that. We rode the bus. A fast bus. A really fast bus because when I was half-asleep I can see the bus I'm riding is rapidly 'potong-ing' other vehicles.

But I made it safely to Pudu Raya Station. From Pudu we had to walk through Petaling Street to get to the Pasar Seni LRT station.

I am used to walking at Petaling Street that I can remember what type of item they sold there or even the smell of the place.

But that day it was an exception. I literally had smell God-knows-the-smelliest-stink ever which smelt really like a guy's body odour after they finish playing sports.

Eww..

It was so yucky that I walked really fast. Like really, really fast.

We were at the LRT station and parted ways. I was going for the Wangsa Maju station and my roommates head to KL Sentral.

I am also use to riding trains. Be it really empty or as packed as a sardine can. I had seen plenty of people's attitude and what not. I stepped into the train in hope of riding it feeling safe and cooled down but na'ah.

In front of me was this Chinese guy. He was shaking his head for God knows what. I thought he was just some normal guy who wants to release some stress but with some horrible body odour.

Once again I was wrong. When we reached to Dang Wangi's station the Chinese guys suddenly said to the guy behind him 'Go to hell you devil!!'

0.o

Oh wow!

Then he murmurs something unrecognizable which made the people around him including me to step back a couple of footsteps. Seriously, he made everyone there scared.

I kept on imagining he would suddenly be some psycho lunatic or something. Thank God on the next station he went down.

I can feel that everyone is relieved and I made it safely to Wangsa Maju and head back home with my mom.

Have you encountered any weird experiences on train? Any train. Do let me know :)

Willwritelater XP