I was getting ready to go back to hometown. Packing this and that. So after that, I went SA to wait the bus… I was so happy at first, then everything was so not like what I had expected.
When I reached Kajang KTM station, there was a long queue. I waited for my turn to buy ticket, I asked the guy, “ ada free trip ke KL sentral jika ada tiket ini?” You know what he replied me? “ Oh, belum, train ini pada pukul 8p.m.” DUH that is my ticket of course I know the time, then he straight click click click then is he ask for RM2.80 for the ticket to KL Sentral. I thought I can use my ticket back to hometown to take KTM because I did that before… Haiz nevermind, (btw, if you do not know, I took the train back to hometown. (now typing in train)
Waited for the stupid train for like half an hour. OMG, was sweating man! OK then the train came and because of the delay, everyone was rushing to go into the train. Next, I went to stand in the middle (in between the seats.) I choose not to stand at the door area there because I know there will be a lot of people standing there and some more another one of my friends lost her phone in the train AGAIN. So I think before I went into the train. Besides I chose to stand (no more seats, KTM is so damn lousy la) there because there was a guy standing beside, father to be exact, wife and daughter were sitting and he was standing. So I thought that it would be quite safe to stand beside him and not the foreigners. [you know what I am talking right]. Because of Hari Raya, all FOREIGNERS came out to shopping. Later, the whole KL will be theirs as all local peoples went back to “kampung”.
When reach the next station (Serdang). More people are coming in… OMG… Later more and more people coming in especially was Mid Valley Station. Some more the Police knocked the window and asked, not asked actually, commanded the people inside to more toward the centre so that others can go inside, OMG centre mean the place I was standing. Stupid la… How to move, inside the train was already cramped like hell… So not understanding. Never mind, I was so hungry until I had no mood to care about that and I have to take care of my stuff. I was so anxious because of all the cases… phone stolen, wallet gone… bla bla bla… Thank GOD I am ok.
After Mid Valley is my stop. KL Sentral. I had to squeeze through the narrow spaces between each and every human. Quite a number of humans were getting down. So I have to move with the flow. Some were pushing and others just being pushed out. Whereas I had to let the little ones first. OMG. Another guy was even funnier. He said to everyone like talking to himself, “ slowly la, don’t push.” Guess what he was the one who was rushing. He just went out of the train just like that didn’t even care to let others go first. The people who were coming in made things worse. Keep on squeezing in… Pls la… this is not LRT, the doors are not automatic. ( I think so because the train stop at KL Sentral longer than other station.
After leaving the super duper cramped coach, I quickly use my instant hand sanitizer to wash my hands. Felt so dirty after touching the handles. Haiz,.. Then went to upstairs to look for SUBWAY to have my lunch. ( already 6.p.m. ) I just ate breads for brunch. Then I ordered the SUB of the day. I thought got free drinks, BUT no, he told me is until yesterday. Haiz… Then bought my dinner from Mcdonald’s. Brought it to train. Now here I am in a small little bed.
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