You know how, when you're away and you get the chance to head home, you would always try to fully pack each and every second of your time with some activities to optimize your return, to the brink, literally? Exactly what I did. Here's a detailed breakthrough of what I went through when I was back in KL last weekend, kinda boring but its just to amaze myself should I decide to read my archives sometime later. Yeah. *admires self*
Arrived in KL @ 3am O_o, bus delayed and only managed to sleep around 4am then waking up by 7.30am, the biological alarm was ringing. Minor chores here and there later (makan1 - a piece of garlic bread), it was already late morning, 11.45am. Had lunch then (makan2 - a lot, mee + bread) at OldTown, which is slowly becoming my standard place for afternoon makans *sweat*. Perhaps I should request for a revise in their menu, hhhmmm... Drove to Sg.Wang for this at about 2pm, after sending off her lady cleaner, caught in massive traffic congestion which made me appreciate the MRT very much all of a sudden. I tell you, since the opening of the new lane to SMART tunnel, KL begin experiencing one of its worst congestion nigtmares . Back to home at 5pm, because she needed to prepare her dish and managed to have dinner (makan3) by 7pm. Visited her parents, forced fed durians (makan4 - 1 biji, as in the whole thing) and by 9pm, since we couldn't set a yum cha session, we decided to go ahead with the midnight show, Order of Phoenix. Ended around 2.45am, with her constantly complaining my bad breath whenever I burped, downloaded games and slept at 5.15am. That kinda ends Saturday.
Awaken at 8.15am the following day for Bak Kut Teh breakfast (makan5 - meat shoved) with Eddy&June in Klang (zomg) then got home around 11am just to rest for an hour before having lunch (makan6) with my family. The food was so awesome (and expensive) that it deserves a post on its own, coming up later. By 2pm, I was frantically packing and preparing for the journey back to SG, 4.30pm bus when Mum still managed to force into me a bowl of dessert (makan7 - shuet yee tong sui) before sending me off. Reaching SG at 10.45pm, about an hour and half late due to (makan8 - light meal) massive volume of human at the customs and finally home by 11.35pm, had to do the laundry before calling it a day, else I would be with nearly 0 pair of formal wears. Finally able to sleep by 2.45am, after hanging the clothes to dry only to wake up at 7am the next day for work.
The conclusion is, for the weekend, I had 8 meals, of which 5 is heavy and slept only for 12 hours in 90 hours. Ta Dah! I am ze bionicman!
Arrived in KL @ 3am O_o, bus delayed and only managed to sleep around 4am then waking up by 7.30am, the biological alarm was ringing. Minor chores here and there later (makan1 - a piece of garlic bread), it was already late morning, 11.45am. Had lunch then (makan2 - a lot, mee + bread) at OldTown, which is slowly becoming my standard place for afternoon makans *sweat*. Perhaps I should request for a revise in their menu, hhhmmm... Drove to Sg.Wang for this at about 2pm, after sending off her lady cleaner, caught in massive traffic congestion which made me appreciate the MRT very much all of a sudden. I tell you, since the opening of the new lane to SMART tunnel, KL begin experiencing one of its worst congestion nigtmares . Back to home at 5pm, because she needed to prepare her dish and managed to have dinner (makan3) by 7pm. Visited her parents, forced fed durians (makan4 - 1 biji, as in the whole thing) and by 9pm, since we couldn't set a yum cha session, we decided to go ahead with the midnight show, Order of Phoenix. Ended around 2.45am, with her constantly complaining my bad breath whenever I burped, downloaded games and slept at 5.15am. That kinda ends Saturday.
Awaken at 8.15am the following day for Bak Kut Teh breakfast (makan5 - meat shoved) with Eddy&June in Klang (zomg) then got home around 11am just to rest for an hour before having lunch (makan6) with my family. The food was so awesome (and expensive) that it deserves a post on its own, coming up later. By 2pm, I was frantically packing and preparing for the journey back to SG, 4.30pm bus when Mum still managed to force into me a bowl of dessert (makan7 - shuet yee tong sui) before sending me off. Reaching SG at 10.45pm, about an hour and half late due to (makan8 - light meal) massive volume of human at the customs and finally home by 11.35pm, had to do the laundry before calling it a day, else I would be with nearly 0 pair of formal wears. Finally able to sleep by 2.45am, after hanging the clothes to dry only to wake up at 7am the next day for work.
The conclusion is, for the weekend, I had 8 meals, of which 5 is heavy and slept only for 12 hours in 90 hours. Ta Dah! I am ze bionicman!
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