DUA REMPIT DAN SATU SKOOT

REMPIT 1.


Tempat: Balai menunggu tren,
Stesyen LRT (Rapid KL) Setiawangsa.

Pakaian: Baju:

Uniform perkhidmatan Kurier (nama syarikat dirahsiakan demi menjaga nama baik syarikat itu)

Seluar:

Carrot Jeans Hitam (yang macam nak mati dan tengok pown dah tahu betapa busuknye seluar itu)

Aksesori:

Sling beg, helmet (tangan kanan), jam swatch (mesti Danau Kota nyer) dan kasut hitam Pallas (mesti
berbau jugak)

Laporan Kejadian:

Tunggu tren, mamat rempit nie terkenyit - kenyit mata dia kat aku. Nak je g kat depan dia, pegang kepala dia, tengok dalam mata dia lama - lama dan goncang kepala dia sampai sewel. Dah laa aku nie sakit. Nak aje terajang. Masok dalam tren tak abes - abes usha aku. Marah nie!! Haish... Nak aje hayun beg lap top aku yang berat cam dinosor. Kuar tren ngan kekusutan terpampang di wajah ku yang bermata sembab ini.

REMPIT 2


Tempat: Bank CIMB, Selepas tren LRT Masjid Jamek
On the way ke DBKL, Jalan Raja Laut

Pakaian: Baju:

Dia pakai jaket moto (so tak nampak laa baju aper dia pakai)

Seluar:

Cargo Pants - Dockers agaknya (tapi leh tahan nampak busuk)

Aksesori:

Sling beg, helmet (dia pakai kat kepala - windshield terbukak), Pakai cincin batu warna hijau besar
(nampak masa dia nak bukak windshield dia)

Laporan Kejadian:

Berjalan nak catch appointment kol 1030 nih. So agak laju laa melangkah. Macam org marathon pown mungkin ada sikit. Dah laa penat mengheret beg nih. Jalan depan Stesyen LRT tu memang laa slalu sebok. terkocoh - kocoh nak cepat... Tak ramai orang kat pedestrian walk nih. Nampak mat rempit nie macam comel atas moto. Mata kitorg cam terkunci for a few seconds just before aku hampir melanggar papan iklan CIMB yang besar gedabak. Entah bila plak ada papan iklan tuh kat situ tak perasan. Earphone aku kat telinga nie tukar dari lagu Katy Perry - Thinking of You ke ringtone Sony Ericsson yang cikai - cikai je tuh. Aku membentak dalam hati... Taw laa dah nak sampai nie... tak yah laa nak call2.... "Hello, Waalaikum salam. Ya saye, saye dah nampak bangunan DBKL dah nie. Lagik 5 minit saya sampai." aku dengar moto kat belakang aku so aku bagi laluan. dia berhenti betol2 kat tepi aku... Aku jalan die press minyak moto die. Tengok - tengok aku. Haish... not another one... Rupe - rupenye mat rempit yang comel atas moto tadik...

Mat Rempit (MR): Nak gi mane neyh bro jalan cepat - cepat?

Aku: Nak gi bangunan DBKL.

MR: Meh laa naik, aku anta.

Aku: Tak per laa. Thanx. (Muka merah)

MR: Sure tak nak nie bro? Penat taw jalan jaoh2 tuh. dah laa beg cam berat bro. Jom arr...

Aku: Dah dekat. nak exercise. Dah gemok. Lu lambat kang anta parcel tuh (tengok kotak yang melekat kat belakang moto die - muka aku makin merah)

MR: Ok laa bro. Jaga diri baik - baik k. Besok gua anta barang kat area nie lagik dalam kol 1030. Tapi muka tak yah laa merah sangat kkowt ye tak besok ek.

Dia pusing, pecot laju sambil tgk aku kat belakang, senyum. Sorg lagik nak kene sepak dan sepak.

SKOOT.


Tempat: Depan LRT stesyen
Stesyen LRT (Rapid KL) Masjid Jamek.

Pakaian: Baju:

T-shirt berkolar warna purple gelap - tak berapa nak busuk - sangat comel.

Seluar:

Shorts warna coklat

Aksesori:

Kasut besar adidas ke hape ker ntah... ada lukis2 kat tepi... sangat comel... ada lukisan KLCC...
Socks putih pangkal buku lali.

Laporan Kejadian:

Dah gi meeting Pn. Hanim nak tukar jabatan soon. So kene refer to org laen kat Jalan Raja Laut. Tak der mood nak keje dah. Haish... Jalan balik ke stesyen LRT Masjid Jamek. Nampak mamat skoot nie... comel... dia tanggal helmet... rambut perang - perang sikit... panjang... dia btolkan rambut die sambil tgk dalam side mirror die... erm... dia sikat rambut dia pakai tangan letak rambut dia yang agak panjang tuh kat atas mata kanan... sangat comel... kulit putih and ader scar antara pipi dan dagu... dia senyum... aku pown senyum balik... aku tgh dgr katy perry - thinking of you.... lagik.... dia usha sambil senyum - senyum.... aku pown senyum lagik.. and lintas jalan untuk ke stesyen... dia usha agy... senyum agy.... aku senyum and tros jalan masok dalam stesyen LRT Masjid Jamek.... amek tren untuk ke KL Central before taking another train to Setia Jaya....

:)

:D

Have you ever?

Have you ever felt that u just can't give enough to your other half??

Have you ever thought of letting go because you can't do the chores and responsibilities as a good wife?

Have you ever experienced a so-called near death experience that you think will end your life in a blink of an eye?

Have you ever dreamed of starting all over again when you know it is impossible and that you are regretting the things you have done?

Have you ever said things that you don't want to say but at the end of the day wishing that you didn't do what you did?

Have you ever tried to believe in hope but the surrounding was telling you to give up?

Have you ever imagined the feeling of being betrayed?

Have you ever learned anything that at the end of the day you realize that the things you learned are actually useless?

Have you ever loosen up until the moment that you forgot the core of life and love that you built and trusted but it still burns with or without the core - is it the same?

and lastly....

Have you ever lost hope that getting it back is equal to letting go?

...and I cried as I was restlessly trying my best to sleep...

waste time chasing cars....

This is my latest craving in the net.... Watched most of the videos... He's funny!! and this is one of the videos he did, it is called Douche Nozzle

And it releases my stress BIG TIME!!

hehehe.....

enjoy!

The One Once: A Confession

I forget about how happy I was when I was in my teen time. People love me. They wanted to be my friends. I was happy when they do that.

I woke this morning at the right side of the bed. Not left but RIGHT side of the bed. I laid there for a few more seconds although my Sony Ericsson Z555i had been snoozing for about 12 times. I took back the path I decided for my life of approaching 24 years old. Some I am really proud of and some I really don't want to remember. I thought about how happy I am to see other people happy. All of the sudden, I felt that I have been straying off too far from my real core - from what I am destined to do. In a blink of an eye, I really wish I can be that person again: The one that puts others before himself.

I realized that I am becoming a colder person. I do things that I know will hurt others. I say things that make lesion bleeds. I give them ideas that persuade them to do things out of their willingness. I did all these and it is not making me happy. I really want to be who I once was. A child who is filled with fantasy, a kid who is easily pleased, a sister who is caring, a daughter who is adorable and proud of herself for things she did for her parents. I am now at the peak of emotions. I am really scared to fall because I have gone way far up - that I may have forgotten how the soil looked like. But, I really want to come down - to where I am really needed. I don't want to stay here and get lost in all of these beautiful stars and auroras. I want the dirty soil as long as I can feel how I felt once.

I took my phone, started to text something in and sent the message to my sisters including my sister in law. I am happy that I took the first step to regain my crown that was once mine.