Open House at Tun Mahathir Mohamad

We were invited at the open house of Tun Mahathir Mohamad, the former PM of Malaysia...




But I was behind during picture taking with the former PM.

Gossip...

Have you seen this street in KL?...

Unusual Coincidence

Using the internet to communicate is very common nowadays and meeting somebody who is a total stranger online from other places is very common...But it would be an unusual coincidence (for me) to be able to meet here in Kuala Lumpur (accidentally) the former mistress of the father of my chatmate who is from the Philippines.

Her name begins with "B"...Sad to say "B" changed the surname of her child with her own surname to bury the memory of her past...

Laarni in KL

Olay sa ibabaw at ilalim ng Tulay...

Jalan-jalan ....



Sunday ...and at work... feels like the days of ROTC... standing the whole day at work...

Strangers in KL

On one occasion I was seated on a table just by myself having my dinner, alone... Having so many things running inside my mind, suddenly two chinese ladies gestured to me if they could share a table with me. I just nodded and continued eating my food. Hearing them talking in english made me assume they are from Singapore. When I'm done with my food I asked the waiter in English how much should I pay for my food. She replied " annam ringgit tiga pulo sen" (RM 6.30). Even I did understand the amount when she said it in Bahasa, intentionally I asked her once again how much as if I didnt't understand Bahasa but this time to let the two ladies hear me speaking English. One lady in front of me translated the amount for me in English and I was expecting that..."it's six ringgit and thirty sen...I thought you are a Malay!" She was smiling... That made a way for me to talk to them.

Earlier to this about four months ago, two ladies also shared a table with me during lunch time. I pressumed they were chinese. While having their lunch I heard them talking with the accent from the Vizayas region which I couldn't understand. A few minutes later I tried to test if they are really Filipinos. When they paused for a moment in their conversation I asked them.. "..san kayo sa Pilipinas?"... I was smiling... For a moment they couldn't say a word, they were surprised to be in front of a fellow-filipino inside a chinese restaurant. "Pilipino ka?!"... That started further conversation. One was working in a call center and the other one working on a Law firm. Both of them are from Sabah but one of their parents are from Iloilo...

Sad

Feel so sad today...
Perhaps it's because i wasnt able to talk to my friends today...
They're nowhere to be found...

Called at home ...but not enough..
My daughter dont like to talk to me over the phone...
Busy in front of her PC...
I wish....They could join me this coming April here with me...
For a short vacation....
It would be nice for a child to be in places...

Had a class this morning ...and sleepy after lunch...
Got home...slept....

And now..this sad feeling...
feeling lonely... what a life!....