My journey back to Langkawi from KL was an exciting journey. First I almost miss my train. I have no idea what is the crack with me. I always seems to either miss the plan or train each time on my way back to Langkawi. Maybe subconsciously I do not wanna be back in Langkawi. Whatever, I have chosen to stay in Langkawi so in Langkawi I shall grow roots. Brave statement. For those who know me, will know I move around after a few years.
Anyway, I took a train back. Chaos from KL Sentral till departure. It was a relief to board the train. However, my relief was short live. I was in the wrong bunk. It was so freaking embarrassing. The ticket checker came knocking on my bunk and I was half asleep. Imagine the state I am in, half asleep hand over my ticket, than I was told I was in the wrong bunk. I freak out! How on earth can I be in the wrong bunk! The ticket checker wasn’t sympathetic at all. He refuses to hand over my ticket until I was safely tucked in my bunk. I carry my 40kg bag all the way to the centre of the aisle, by this time I have just work the whole carriage of sleepyhead. They saw me walk down the aisle of shame… sigh!
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