terlalu singkat~

mahu bercerita.

kota belud tidak banyak berubah. kuda batu masih berada di tempat yang sama. cuma, kereta semakin banyak dan jalan makin sesak.

one thing about coming back to Malaysia is the fact that you need to have cash to buy stuff. how to get those cash? of course, have to withdraw (well.. unless you dont have anything to withdraw). Let just put that aside. It was really hot yesterday, and the traffic was unbearable. there I was, with my ATM card struggling to reach the nearest ATM maschine to withdraw.

There are 4 ATM machines in KB, I made my way to the Public Bank ATM machine, and to my utter dissapointment, only one of the machines day can be used since the rest are out of service. Well, adding up to the frustration, there were such a long line waiting. Of course, all of us there share the same interest at that time, we wish to get some money from the littel card that we have, well..since there is no magic to perform that transaction, I need to do it manually. and the only device which can fulfill our needs was..the ATM machine, I looked at the women standing in front of me and smile. She gives me a bitter smile (a symbol of tiredness).

I was cheering in my heart...go makciiiik..we can do it!!!!! <----(apakah??=.=")

After waiting for what has been like years, I quit. I went out and rush toward the other ATM machine, the Agro Bank. On my way, I passed by the Gandy cake house..and I saw my favorite tiny chocolate ball!..but hey, I dont have cash. I was only able to look at it for a moment and walk away. (this is what my mom would say as "pathetic"..huhu)

amist all the struggle, I finally reach my destination, there was still a considerable long line, but that didnt matter. I can stand that.

Alhamdulillah. I manage to withdraw some cash. well, when I was waiting for my turn to withdraw, I kept on thinking, why do I have to encounter so much trouble for the sake of getting some money. I never face such difficulties in NZ. having to Q. having to run to the nearest ATM machine. having to accept the fact that sometimes, the machine will be out of service. that just because, we dont need cash in NZ that much. full stop.


come to think about the use of cash, it reminds me of the dinar talk that I heard before. Some of the concern of using cash or currency instead of the golden dinar is, it is illegal from the perspective of islamic muammalat.

hurm. I dont really understand why either. still collecting some infos about it.


My sister is going back to swak soon, all these times, my family sent me to the airport and I am the one who owez leave them behind.. but this time, I am sending my sister off and I will be the one who is left behind. so saaaad..T_____T



owh, there is no conclusion for this post, it is just something to share.. experience, nothing special, maybe the special one is not yet to come.


till then~
daaaaa....