Part 2 tells not much about KL. Went there actually to fetch emak to Kubang Kerian. Emak needs an operation for her orthopaedic things.. Emak was diagnosed to have spondylolisthesis since 2002. And the condition worsened for 6 weeks duration that emak experienced such an excrutiating pain.. The pain caused emak unable even to finish her meal... Pity her too much..
We were thought to love our parents, since we were really young. I think everyone wants their children love them.. Abang always reminds me, 'if we want our children love/care us when we were old, love/care our parents now. Show very good example to the youngsters'.
And, to cut short the entry, we went to KB by flight. Reached KB around Maghrib Saturday 11 Dec 2010. Kak Mas fetched us at the airport.
Alhamdulillah, Emak managed to be seen by ortho surgeon the next day. And early morning on Monday, Dr Eskandar called me and told that emak need to be admitted for operation on Tuesday..
Everything ewnt well. About 12 pm 14.12.2010, I received a msg from Dr Eskandar, 'Alhamdulillah, done.' Emak was discharged from ward on Thursday.. 16.12.2010. Alhamdulillah.
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Thursday, December 9, 2010
KL OH KL! (Part 1)
Came back to KL again (Kuala Lumpur/Kuala Langat).
By bus again.
And it was late again. The bus was scheduled at 11pm, but only came at 12.15am.
And had to change bus again - I didn't know where the bus actually stopped that very early in the morning. Just grabbed my things and got in to the other bus.
We were at Bentong around 6.30am when the bus stopped for Subuh prayer.
Reached KL at 8am. Walked across Yaohan to PWTC LRT station.
Yaohan - used to be our favourite place years back in undergraduate days. I was studying medicine in KL - UKM. Yes the university is in KL, specifically at HKL. The front door is facing Chow Kit Road, the back door to Jalan Tun Razak and the side door to Kg Baru... At least 3 years in KL before we moved to Cheras.
After about 10 years leaving the hectic town, I started working in Kelantan, Perlis, Kedah and Kelantan again. Being in that states, life is sooooo different. And this morning, I'm in KL again.. And was decided to go to Klang Bus Station by LRT.
Wowww.. people around me walk too fast, look so tense, they are all in hurry... I walked slowly, not that I can't walk fast but just wanted to walk slowly. Forgot the name of station that I wanted to go, I asked the staff at the counter and the helpful staff gave me the info. Luckily the train is empty and I manage to sit.. Standing still on the right side of an escalator, few 'excuse me' heard from behind.. Ooops, I was on the wrong lane..
I had to take another LRT and use another escalator. And someone tapped me and said, 'please be on the left, miss'. Oooops, I was on the wrong lane again.. Haha.. Smiled to myself... Gosh, how bad am I that I can't follow their pace... Because I came from Kelantan/Kedah....? 'sigh'
By bus again.
And it was late again. The bus was scheduled at 11pm, but only came at 12.15am.
And had to change bus again - I didn't know where the bus actually stopped that very early in the morning. Just grabbed my things and got in to the other bus.
We were at Bentong around 6.30am when the bus stopped for Subuh prayer.
Reached KL at 8am. Walked across Yaohan to PWTC LRT station.
Yaohan - used to be our favourite place years back in undergraduate days. I was studying medicine in KL - UKM. Yes the university is in KL, specifically at HKL. The front door is facing Chow Kit Road, the back door to Jalan Tun Razak and the side door to Kg Baru... At least 3 years in KL before we moved to Cheras.
After about 10 years leaving the hectic town, I started working in Kelantan, Perlis, Kedah and Kelantan again. Being in that states, life is sooooo different. And this morning, I'm in KL again.. And was decided to go to Klang Bus Station by LRT.
Wowww.. people around me walk too fast, look so tense, they are all in hurry... I walked slowly, not that I can't walk fast but just wanted to walk slowly. Forgot the name of station that I wanted to go, I asked the staff at the counter and the helpful staff gave me the info. Luckily the train is empty and I manage to sit.. Standing still on the right side of an escalator, few 'excuse me' heard from behind.. Ooops, I was on the wrong lane..
I had to take another LRT and use another escalator. And someone tapped me and said, 'please be on the left, miss'. Oooops, I was on the wrong lane again.. Haha.. Smiled to myself... Gosh, how bad am I that I can't follow their pace... Because I came from Kelantan/Kedah....? 'sigh'
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