.:tak best nyer hidup di KL part deux:.

Everyday since the temporary closure of MRR2, I have to wake up as early as 530 am. I must dashed out from home by 630 am. Everyday i have to trudge the road congestion to and from where I live now to SA. It's a hell of an experience and i mean it.

This is KL, the city where road congestion is beyond comprehension. Try to be in one of it and *adept* to KLite's way of life, by cutting queues, driving like mad and blaring headlamps if you drive according to the speed limit. yes. you will be asked to go to the other slower lane if you drive exactly at 80 kmh stretch along the fast lane. what the sign means is 80 kmh lane at the slowest lane instead and give way to faster cars to drive pass you. N I C E.

Another thing is at the traffic light and you happen to be at the front. Trust me, one sec late of moving (while the light just turned green), and they will blare their honks like mad. Sheesh! can't these ppl learn how to be patience? and please try this one, giving a bit of a gap between your car and the car in front...you will get a nice surprise of how many cars can squeeze in...Kl is full of opportunists and kiasu ppl. "I FIRST" said Neo. (yeah like penangites way of driving...blah!).

Luckily working in SA gives me a peace of mind. Minicule wager yes, but hey! I enjoy the free gymnasium where i can work out, play badminton, a lepak drive to the pool and loads of good food around. PLUS i don;t have to pay for my parking, a nice shaded parking space for me (depends on how early i can reach the office).

In KL, besides having to survive the congestion and tolls, another hobby that most KLites have is shopping (or window shopping). they lurveee the shopping complex albeit having to wait for 40 minutes to find a good parking space, and another series of parking bouts (arguments and kiasu-ing for the parking space you *think* it'll be yours) and another round of traffic congestion.

Public transport like what my dad is using is another way to kill you slowly. You will need to suffer backache, depression and mental lethargy due to non-sitting for 40 mins straight and being pushed and shoved in a sardine can. I envy tall people who can breathe and see things easily above the rest. I envy *thick* bodied ppl who can squeeze like no one's business and squeeze the air out of me.

Forget that cheap RM1.50 ice kacang...here everybody raised their price. To have a decent meal here if you eat at least 3 times a day:-

Breakfast - roti canai 80 sen
- teh tarik 1.00

lunch - tomyam + ayam goreng kunyit + white rice + lemon tea RM7.50

dinner - chicken burger + iced tea RM3.50

per day about Rm13!

well, that doesn't include your (RM3 toll to and fro x 30) + petrol (RM55 for 5 days x 6) = RM420 worth travelling cost.nearly half your wage goes there...

that doesn't count for your bills...uwaaaaaaaa~@! TAK CUKUP GAJI!!!

so, i can conclude that living in KL is not worth your minicule wage. you need to find more money in order to live in KL. apa-apahal pun mmg tak best lah dok KL.

TAK BEST! aku nak pindah KK!