When he didn't turn, I thought he knew where he was going. And he went pass the second turn. Alas, and the third turn.
I looked up, a sign stared back at me. "500 metres/Melaka/Kuala Lumpur".
Smack his head, he's bringing me to KL!? On Itsu!?!?
We went down a really long way till the next U-turn. I thought I was never gonna see you guys again *sniff sniff*
So that was our first ride into Johor Bahru.
3 things I hate about riding in:
1) The humps
2) The humps
3) The humps
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10) The anyhow-drive cars and bikes
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I should seriously stop feeding people. Especially those who gets greedier and greedier cos they know that there would always be someone out there that will willingly let them chew on.
And thats the reason why I'm falling out with alot of people nowadays. That has nothing to do with attached or not attached. It's a "woke up one morning" enlightenment. Believe me, to not give a helping hand is harder than to stay the way it is now.
I'm learning, learning to be selfish.
