rastu rasty

My English is getting worse now. It's so bad compared to my 17 year old English essay. Hence, the comeback post for this blog. 

Not much update I can give to you but I'm currently doing an apprenticeship program at this one organization in KL. Perhaps i'll get in but in different department, lol. Oh, I'm a fresh (not so fresh) graduated now. Ended my degree last year and currently have 4 months left for my apprenticeship. 

Honestly, there's not much interesting story to tell but maybe it's due to my bad memory. Well, maybe I have many fun stories if I'm showing a bit more enthusiasm in life. Kidding (not really. help. I wish i'm enthusiast enough and yes, I need to work on my boring life) 

Hm.

Let me think. Do I have any good stories to tell? 

Haa! 

There was this one time, during peak hour in the morning. You know how packed the train is, I was literally glued to the door on my left side (nearly squashed but not squashed yet) and I was facing this guy and he was facing me too. I couldn't even pretend to look at my phone cause I couldn't move (it was packed, yes, that kind of packed that I can't even move my arms) so I looked at the window. Watching the scenery in the morning. PJ in the morning is so pretty (from the LRT's pov). 

"Next station is Universiti" and my side of the train was facing the highway not the station. All of sudden, the door made a weird sound almost like it was about to fall and yes, I was right. The door  opened and I fell  the guy in front of me fell. He smelled good though. No worries, someone else caught him, a bigger guy. You thought I can catch him? Oh no, if I do, I'll fall with him too. Fall in love takpe, fall on the highway? Nope. I still want to live. We then stopped at Universiti for an hour. Ambulance came, the guy asked me to follow as well in case of any injuries since he grabbed me before he fell. Not gonna lie, the grabbed was harsh, my shoulder bruised. 

On the way to the hospital which our nearest was PPUM, this guy has been whining too much. Talked about how he supposed to present a proposal by today and had to go for outstation to Sabah by next week for a project he supposed to proposed that day. I keep listening while thinking in my head how his injuries were not that bad and he surely can go to work afterwards but okay, keep talking though because I definitely have nothing to contribute to the conversation. So, i guess listening is the only kind thing I can do for him.  

Arrived in PPUM, I was getting the treatment for my shoulder. It strained and had bit of internal injuries. Wow kuat gak dia tarik. I was set for another appointment by the next week. 

Dah lah, malas nak sambung. Cerita ni rekaan je. Part betul hanyalah perenggan pertama.