alright i have reached KL. for the first time and at Starbucks in LCCT. the journey from singapore to here wasnt a good time to say the least. well for the first face that i had to wake up at 5am... secondly, upon reaching KL i got lost in the airport. (its my first time...) when i wanted to get a pen from my luggage i cut/poked myself unintentionally... yea u know what happened next... it started the bleed, nope... didnt stop there... it gushed out. weird? yea. everyone was looking at me thinking what the hell i did to my self. nothing was the answer. so i was brought to the clinic. and sat there for an hour... till it stopped bleeding... yea an hour ... thats how much blood i have in my little finger of mine. so i had to pay 70RM to get the treatment as well as their antibotics.... for what? i dont know. they said due to the exposure of my wound. come on.. a tiny so tiny pin like hole...
Now just sitting and waiting for time to pass. but i wanna ask. do i have that helpful kind face? oO! why i ask? its because no matter in the indonesian airport, singapore or KL airport there is people who just ask me for help. though there are many and no... not the dodgy people. but its ok. made new "friends".
anyways thats a short short note cause i have no damn idea on what to write or do now. just wasting my time. Graduates and Miri friends, SEE U ALL SOON!
signing off~
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