tiring journey

i suddendly woke up this morning and found that i was in a strange place. duh, sbnrnye nak visit mclong last nite, akhirnye tertido. went back to efie's room and i took may bath. we were out at 9, as my bus would be at 9.30. breakfast...and at 9.30 we arrived at greenwood. where's ,my bus? owh, 9.30 departed from hentian putra, so i would be at 10. so okay... but then there were many people with uniform, including police, rela, fru, polis hutan and not forgetting budak sekolah standing on the road. what the hell they are doing...

suddenly a rumble burst. duh, this must be the letour! i thought it was the promotion, after those cars with sponsor logos were over, the traffic would be back as normal. but i didn't. i stood for 2 hours, then my bus only reached at greenwood at 1130. i couldn't hardly wait, jumped into the bus and tried to sleep.

i thought after 3 hours i woke up... then my stomach was yelling, i'm so hungry. i had nothing to eat, even i brought no food but a bottle of ubat batuk. i was thinking about swallowing that ubat batuk instead of being starving like hell, but my rational matter that lies between my ears said that "have it or you'll be an ubat batuk addict". huhu~~~

the bus dropped by a restaurant near merapoh. i was suffocated so i went out for fresh air.. and maybe some food. but in my pocket, and even my wallet...was only rm1 note! i went to washroom and paid 20 cents, now i have 80 cents left. what could i have with 80 cents! even a glass of drink is rm1. huhu~ i went back into the bus, a woman sat next to me was eating bread... i felt soo.... suffer. my heart yelled "give me some, give me some!"

phew~ thanks God i reached home and there was some food~

this time i got the lesson... that is, prepare for worst condition. i didn't bring any food cos i was very confident that i would sleep along the journey and wouldn't feel hungry. but then, because of i was hungry, i couldn't sleep. next time, i will bring another bag full of foods, so that i won't starving anymore.