Departure
Angel Dust
Tuesday, 2 April 2013
Monday, 10 December 2012
Crossing Countries by Train. Okay, maybe not. (Day 1: Visiting Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia)
My Kuala Lumpur via train Travel
The train ride from JB sentral
Terminal to KL Sentral Terminal – Malaysia
20 October 2012
Our train tickets were purchased
ahead of time via the KTM website as we want to try the overnight train sleepers. (https://intranet.ktmb.com.my/e-ticket/login.aspx)
Our travelling time is from 23:55 to 6:00. Unfortunately, we weren’t able to
reserve the premier class or even the 1st class and ended buying
the second class sleepers. Better than sitting the whole night, right?
We arrived 30 minutes before the
departure time even though the instruction in the ticket is we need to be at
the station one hour before. Good thing as there isn’t anything you need to do once
you’re at the terminal but to wait for the train to arrive. The train reach the terminal just in time and
we were asked to queue for checking of the ticket.
KTM Berhad Intercity Train |
To be
honest the KTMB train is quite a disappointment. It was old and not well
maintained but I took trains before that are much worse than this so no harm
trying. I’m in for an adventure after all.
Inside of KTM Berhad train |
Second Class Sleepers of KTMB Train |
The second class sleepers were
not good as well. I felt like I’m in a hospital. It was clean but not sure if
it is really. It has a double deck like bed. The one below has more space than
the upper. It was separated by curtains. You need to place your bag inside your
sleeping area or leave it in the hallway.
Outside view from the window beside the bed |
Cleaning the train First station after the train departure on JB Sentral Terminal |
I thought I won’t be able to sleep
the whole night as the train move, I can loudly hear its sound. I was stationed
near the door, I thought this is a good spot but it isn’t. The door on our side
keep banging as the lock was broken. The view outside was dark and scary. It’s
like I’m in a horror movie. I shut my curtain and try to get some sleep. The
sleepy head, me, was sleeping soundly before I knew it. I woke up couple of
times during the trip but found myself sleeping again knowing that we haven’t reached
our destination yet.
Other train in the railway |
Well, I don’t have much story to tell as I was asleep the
whole time and the next thing I knew the train conductor is waking up everyone
as we arrive in KL Sentral exactly at 6:30 in the morning.
Links for more information:
Saturday, 8 December 2012
Crossing Countries by Train. Okay, maybe not. (Day 0: Visiting Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia)
My Kuala Lumpur via Train Travel
From Woodlands, Singapore to Johor Bahru, Malaysia
19
October 2012
It
was supposed to be a Singapore (Woodlands terminal) to Malaysia (KL Sentral
terminal) via KTM Berhad railways and “my first time travelling cross-country by
train”. Oh well, we can still put it that way, can we?
Train
ticket from Woodlands, Singapore station to KL, Malaysia is double the price
than taking the train from Johor Bahru, Malaysia station. So I decided to
hassle myself and pay less. The cheaper, the better, isn’t it?
Based
from my previous experience, crossing Woodlands to Johor Bahru would take
around 45 minutes via bus (inclusive of walking and passing by the two
countries immigration).
Google maps and Singapore tourist guides will actually
tell you to go to Marsiling station where you can ride the bus going to
Woodlands checkpoint (buses 950, 856, 187, 170). As for me I decided to take
the bus from Woodlands Interchange as I’m quite familiar with that route. You
can take bus 913 or 912.
View Outside Woodlands Interchange - MRT Station |
There are also a couple of buses that would take you
to the checkpoint. Just read the guide and make sure to take note of the bus
line colour (red and blue) before riding. The bus ride will be around 10
minutes and will bring you directly to Woodlands checkpoint. It’s easy to spot
as it’s like the “boarder” we usually see in war movies that separate two
different countries (just urbanized).
Causeway connecting Woodlands Singapore & Johor Bahru Malaysia |
Upon
entering Woodlands Checkpoint, you’d be walking and going up on escalators for around
10-15 minutes. There are arrows that will direct you on where to go. You will
then arrive at Woodlands immigration where you need to present your passport
(same immigration process as in Changi Airport). After the immigration, you
will need to take the bus right below the checkpoint. Any public bus will do,
just tap your ezlink. Be reminded that the bus is only until 11PM and there's a long queue during weekends and holidays.
Another shot of the Causeway. Sorry for the bad picture. |
The bus ride
will take you around 15 – 30 minutes sometimes longer, depending on the traffic
situation of the causeway, to reach the Johor Bahru immigration. The JB Sentral
train terminal is just within the vicinity outside the immigration.
Note:
Make
sure you bring your two way ticket, working pass, hotel booking, and other
documents that will clear you of the immigration officer. Be prepared to answer
some questions regarding your stay in their country as well.
Links
for more information:
Friday, 3 August 2012
Being a bridesmaid
I hate weddings.
Okay. Maybe not.
I just hate attending weddings.
I don't like the solemnity. The sermon. The program. The people.
The feeling... The emotions... The magic...
The happiness. The love.
Yet I don't have any option.
I am afterall one of the bridesmaids.
Bridesmaids Dress
I still cannot comprehend why I end up being one. The bride and I weren't that close.
Yet I am stuck with this role. It was like she ask me if I'd like to buy a channel bag which I gladly replied with a 'yes' not knowing she'd buy one for me. And the next day it was delivered in my front door and asking she was asking me to pay for it.
Oh well I am not good at talking things out when it comes to personal matters. So I just have to bear the consequence.
So...
Wedding it is.
Bring it on.
Oh God Why?!!
I think I am more paranoid and scared than the groom now that this event is confirmed.
Okay. Maybe not.
I just hate attending weddings.
I don't like the solemnity. The sermon. The program. The people.
The feeling... The emotions... The magic...
The happiness. The love.
Yet I don't have any option.
I am afterall one of the bridesmaids.
Bridesmaids Dress
I still cannot comprehend why I end up being one. The bride and I weren't that close.
Yet I am stuck with this role. It was like she ask me if I'd like to buy a channel bag which I gladly replied with a 'yes' not knowing she'd buy one for me. And the next day it was delivered in my front door and asking she was asking me to pay for it.
Oh well I am not good at talking things out when it comes to personal matters. So I just have to bear the consequence.
So...
Wedding it is.
Bring it on.
Oh God Why?!!
I think I am more paranoid and scared than the groom now that this event is confirmed.
Tuesday, 26 June 2012
What if I am not me?!
Me: Next time just tell me upfront on what should I do. I
don’t really need to understand the logic behind it, I'm not interested. I’m starving here now, you
know?! Beside, you’re making me look like a geek. Doesn’t suit me.
H: :| You’re the
gamer chic ehh. ;) I was thinking to have it full reformat to remove the
bloatware then do the partition but we won’t make it to your deadline. Which is
I know tonight, cause your dying to play.
Me: Ow, I don’t like those
stuffs, online games? Doesn’t interest me.
H: WTH?!
Me: I prefer to go
shopping and watch fashion TV. Those stuffs you're telling me are for guys and I don’t like it. I
won’t stay up all night just to play online games I’d have eye bags and my skin
will look dull.
H: WTH seriously?!
Me: And don’t make me
a geek like you. I don’t like gadgets and stuffs I’d rather watch gossip girl.
H: … Dafaq?!
Me:
Friday, 22 June 2012
Day 00: Bangkok, Thailand (Part 1)
Bangkok, Thailand
(19 – 22 April 2012)
Day 00: 19 April 2012
From: Changi International Airport
(Terminal 1), Singapore
ETD: 22:10
Airline: AirAsia
To: Suvarnabhumi International Airport,
New Bangkok, Thailand
ETA: 23:30
Typical me, I arrived at Changi
International Airport 1 hour before the flight. Yes, the queen of
tardiness strikes again. I was quite confident though since I did a
web check in using my mobile phone on my way home to pick up my stuff
before going to the airport. The only problem is I don't have a print
out email of my check in. Am I good or what? Luckily, Air Asia has
this kiosk where you just need to scan the bar code of your boarding pass in your mobile
phone/print out email. Thinking that luck is on my side, I
immediately scan the bar code on the kiosk but to my dismay I only received an
error. I tried again. Still an error. I ask an assistant and he just
directed me to the counter. Since I don't know what went wrong, if it's because of my
GPRS or because I am late and I can only use the barcode 1 hour
before the scheduled departure, I just follow his advise and went to the counter. Now this is bad as I still need to
line up. Fortunately, the queu is faster than I thought and I am able to get to my
boarding gate right on time. Plus one point for Air Asia.
The plane arrived right on time. Since, it's a budget airline I'm expecting it to be crammed inside and yes I am right. The ride was quite good and comfortable though I'm wondering why they turn the plane like they were drifting a car on a mountain way. The cabin crew were accommodating and pretty but hard to comprehend as their English is not that good. The view outside when we came to Thailand area of responsibility is beautiful, the lights was way better than Manila at night from above. We arrived at Bangkok five minutes earlier than the expected time of arrival. Well if you ask me I am definitely riding Air Asia again (of course if they have promos. Hahaha!)
Suvarnabhumi International Airport is
really big. I think bigger than Changi Airport but I'm not sure since
it looks like they only have one terminal for international flights.
We rode a bus going to the airport terminal from the airplane. Its
over crowded in the bus because all the passengers in our flight
squeezed themselves in. The travel time was about 5 minutes from the
airplane to the terminal.
The terminal is a haven for
shopaholics, there's a lot of boutiques where you can shop from Burberry, Channel and the likes to Bangkok own signature brands. It was
made of glass and the design, I thought of it as typical Thai's
structure. Overall the airport is nice and well lighted. They just
need to add more signs to direct the people on where to go.
At the immigration, it's also very
convenient. No long lines, maybe since I arrived midnight and there's
not much question asked. I just find the immigration officers wearing
a surgical mask a bit offending. Anyways, I went directly to where
the public transportation is (2 floors down) since I won't be able to ride the
airport train link as it closes midnight, I decided to take a taxi.
Upon exiting the terminal's arrival
area, a long queue of taxis are waiting. There's an assistant who
will assist you in giving direction to the taxi driver. But beware as
they don't ensure that the cab drivers will bill you according to the
meter. Once the taxi entered the highway right outside the airport,
the driver charge me for 400 baht, he will pay the toll and no
surcharge he said. Too tired to argue and converting the fare to SGD I just
agreed (16 sgd is not bad at all plus it's safer as he might leave me
in the middle of the highway). The drive was quite long, passing
through long stretch of highways and bridges. It took us 30 minutes to arrived at
the hotel without traffic.
Hey let's talk about the hotel and
my first day on my next entry.
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Dream Interpretation
I dreamt of someone
fishing using a rod. She caught a big fish which she wanted to eat so she cook
it however it became a fried shrimp without the outer cover.
Weird isn't it? Well since this is one of the few moments I remember the dream I had let's just shrugged the weirdness in it. So I went to Google and look for the meaning of my dream and here's what it means.
Dreaming of a Fishing Rod
A fishing rod in dreams represents the tools and motivation you have necessary for your quest and exploration of your unconscious mind. You are ready to confront issues and emotions which you have suppressed. Dreaming of the fishing rod may indicate to you that you are going to embark on an internal journey of self-discovery.
Dreaming of a Shrimp
To see or eat shrimp in your dream suggests that you are feeling overpowered and insignificant. You feel like you want to hide from the world and be left alone for a while.
Weird isn't it? Well since this is one of the few moments I remember the dream I had let's just shrugged the weirdness in it. So I went to Google and look for the meaning of my dream and here's what it means.
Dreaming of
Someone Fishing
A fisherman in
dreams suggests the dreamer is trying to catch something in his/her waking
life.
Dreaming of fishing could mean the dreamer is confronting repressed emotions and bringing them to the surface.
Dreaming of fishing could mean the dreamer is confronting repressed emotions and bringing them to the surface.
Dreaming of fishing
for a larger fish than anticipated may mean the dreamer feels he/she may not be
able to handle what he/she is dredging up from the unconscious- that the idea
or information is too large for them to handle
Be careful though
with over-interpreting- Fishing could also mean the dreamer has a need for
leisure and relaxation.
Dreaming of a Fishing Rod
A fishing rod in dreams represents the tools and motivation you have necessary for your quest and exploration of your unconscious mind. You are ready to confront issues and emotions which you have suppressed. Dreaming of the fishing rod may indicate to you that you are going to embark on an internal journey of self-discovery.
Dreaming of a Shrimp
To see or eat shrimp in your dream suggests that you are feeling overpowered and insignificant. You feel like you want to hide from the world and be left alone for a while.
Well what can I say
but sometimes our subconscious is telling us something we don’t want to admit to
ourselves and is telling us what we should do.
So another vacation for me, is it?
Credits:
The meaning of fish in Dreams
Meaning of Shrimp in Dreams
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