i was studying (eh?) for my finals that due on next week when shimi called me asking if i want to spend a night at mi casa hotel apartments (no, i am not gay and we are sleeping on a separated bed). since i haven’t been there yet, i agreed. oh joy. firstly i though that the hotel was in the middle of the city with the entrance beign grand and all. i thought wrong anyway. because of a construction at the us embassy, the entrace was buruk sikit. jalan sempit. good security and when i’m in the lobby, the design are ok lah. the rooms here uses a key card but the funny thing is, the key card itself didn’t have any mark, writings or sign of room number. just plain empty card with holes at it (for the door recognition). maybe we have to guess the room number. the hotel apartment have to rooms. one with the queen size bed and the other has two normal size beds. other things are stuff like tv with astro, air cond, kitchen with hot plate, bathroom, balcony, etc. there are also swimming pool, gym, cafe, bar, etc. at the ground floor. generally, it was ok lah. comfy and the aircond was strong.

the next day, we went to mru, doing some work (i was looking at the ‘table server’) and then we went to shimi’s house at puchong, on his bike. i never experience a long journey on a bike and finally i get to. before this, i have experince riding on a bike with friends or rempit as it were called nowdays. but i was not a long journey, just pusing-pusing around kl. along the journey, i knew what it’s like when riding a motorcycle. the numb feeling on the below area (i can’t feel my ass!:shock:), the wind force, the other bigger vehicle, drivers that not respect other drivers, etc. yeah, probably after this, i will started to respect the motorcycle :roll:. at shimi’s house, i learned how to ride the motorcycle. he told me that it was just like riding a bicycle but with motors. i get to pusing-pusing around the taman using just gear one and two. there were also suspicious neighbours who afraid that i will crash into them. oklaa for a first (i learned how to ride a bike at college but forget how to) second timer and i even experience my first small accident on a bike. i accidently pull the pedal along with the brake when stopping and instantly crashed onto the gate. luckily there was no blood gushing out although my feet hurts like hell…aduh…have to practice some more and no wheellies for me anytime soon!

the jackass on the bike