Sunday, June 25, 2006

KTM = Kennot Tahan, Man

Very WWII.

Well, it wasn't exactly my first time taking the KTM to KL. Just that it's like those painful memories you tend to erase and forget about.
Until you do it again, then they all come back to you.
Going there was alright, since I started all the way from the end of the world. Coming back was the pain in the ass, literally.
But yea, it was pretty foreign to say the least.
It pissed me off thinking that it took me 3 hours return trip to get to KL. With the same amount of time I could've gone to Melacca.
But then again, why would I go to Melacca?