Not so long ago, my fellow batch boys from the Secondary School and I met up for a gathering. It happened on the same day with the Bukit Antarabangsa landslide tragedy (I guess by now you could tell that my blog entries are always the basi ones).
It was a fine evening. Manget picked me up from the nearest Mc'Donalds in my neighborhood and we met up with the others at the other Mc'Donalds located just opposite to the International School of KL.
There were Eree, Poyo, Zai, Nazri and other fellow bois.
Boi, I really had fun that night. Other than the landslide area, we also visited the Highland Towers at Bukit Antarabangsa. Very spooky, just in case you dont already know.
Manget and I ;)
O yeah, we also visited our old hostel, located at Kampong Pandan. Very different now lah from the last moment I stepped out from the asrama in year 1999. I was told that the management have merged the two hostel for both male and female. Interesting, kan?
The very final part of the ICA 2008 program which I was involved in as a Committee. Missing those working days...
The Post-Congress Seminar was held in the Auditorium of the National Archives of Malaysia unlike the rest of the program week which was held in the KL Convention Centre (KLCC). Very different crowd it was compared to the main event held in the KLCC.
But I still enjoyed it laa...
Read: Tunku's walking stick, OK?
And now you will see this.
Ha.....vintage, neh? Original copy, OK!
And this one too...
So, sambil menyelam, sambil tu minom air......
....sambil keje, sambil tu berangan dengan camera.
Sheila sweet la your face.
And of course la I was the Master of the Ceremony (kan?)
Yeay! Finally, I have my passport re-activated. It went 'down' for quite sometime and now I can travel overseas again. LOL.
Initially, my brain was stucked where on earth I could renew the passport in KL My first passport was issued in Malacca. And Nani, a friend of mine suggested that I go to Wangsa Maju. I did, and I must tell you, it was a lot of hassles in order for me to get to the Immigration office there. Nak explain pon dah tak reti.
But as soon as my hands get to hold the new passport, relief sangat the feeling. Euphoria la konon....haish...
Untung jadi OKU ni..... :p
Please la....borang pon nak charge RM 1?!
After I finished my stuffs with the immigration, I went to the National Registration Office. I need to inform them my new address. But heck...
Dont u think it does not look professional for the authority to use this type of font?!
Anyway, the old and the new passport I mentioned earlier.