
'Pho'
I left work at 415pm to go home to do my final packing for my trip to Kuala Lumpur. Had a light dinner after 6pm and my brother-in-law drove me to Terminal 2 to catch my 8.05pm flight to Kuala Lumpur.
When I was queuing up to check in for my flight, I saw my colleague John Saw with his friends, whom he introduced to me. They were on the same flight as me.
I knew that the flight was not going to be full so I boarded the plane almost after everyone else had started leaving the departure lounge.
I found a seat in the middle of the plane near the left aisle where the wings are located. There was no one beside me and the person sitting next to the window on the same row as me was a University Malaysia Sabah student (I assumed she is one since she’s wearing a UMS jacket).
The flight to Kuala Lumpur was one of the most terrible flights I had been on. Due to lots of clouds, the plane kept on shaking the whole night. If that was twenty years ago, I think I would have terrible bout of air sickness on board or upon arrival. But I was ok the whole trip and thank God for covering me. The UMS student kept on burping the whole night and she did not cover her mouth so it was kinda disgusting to me.
The plane left Kota Kinabalu on time and arrived in Kuala Lumpur on time.
After collecting my luggages, I had problem finding my friend’s car because I haven’t seen a ‘Persona’ in Kota Kinabalu before. My friend had to get out from the car to accompany me to the car. The 'Persona' is very comfortable and spacious but I cannot compare it to the Gen 2 because I have never ridden on it before. My friend bought the car for RM48K.
Had a good time catching up with this friend before we arrived at Mentari Court, Sunway where I was staying with Tracy Ten for the duration of my trip.
Tracy brought me to Taman Megah for supper after midnight. I was disappointed that the ‘Asam Laksa’ store had closed.
I was surveying through the stalls before I finally decided to have ‘pho’. ‘Pho’ is originated from Vietnam and it is a bowl of beef noodles. The people at the store sounded like Vietnamese when I was ordering the noodles.
The ‘pho’ was still not as authentic as the ones I always had in Australia but nonetheless it was still a satisfying meal for a growling stomach. It still lacked herbs and spices.
Went to bed after 2am on Deepavali 8 November 2007 after discussing with Tracy what we were going to do on Deepavali. We decided to go up to Genting Highlands for a day trip and after coming back to Kuala Lumpur, we would go and visit her ex vice principal Mr. Muniady’s open house at Jalan Kastam, near Klang.