Mama and I before Uda's house for the last time, before heading back home. WHAT? who's the mama?? that was insulting, even if i look like a preggy woman here just keep it to yourself will you? and yes, who has a mama taller than she is? ME.
the view of the left road to Uda's, Uda's 'mansion', and the right road. wide, peaceful and simply the best. i could roll around on the grass for days and never finish the circle. i used to play badminton there, and used all the space we had. bermain sambil berlari.
the first pic shows Uda's former house before he got transferred to the recent one as he got promoted. but weird enough, the former house is even larger and the area outside was wider. and if Uda stays in Gerik until he gets promoted to the next level, he will have to move to a smaller and completely concrete terrace house. okay, the terraces definitely is well equipped and built, but they are much much smaller and dont even have a backyard or something. if i were a worker i surely will avoid getting a promotion, seriously.
the second pic, the entrance to TNB quarters, was taken when i was leaving for good and i reached out my hand and practically quarter of my body just to get a snap. sad.
Hentian Gerik has seen a lot of my mother and I as we usually boarded a bus all the way from KL to Gerik. we didnt when Uda was single and he always returned to KL and we could join him when he went back to Gerik, but after he is married to a teacher who always has little time unoccupied, we rarely see him in KL so we had to go to Gerik all by ourselves, boarding a bus like whaddefish and i pity myself for that. haha. but it was fun, and i'm so used to be on buses whereas you are not. kehkeh.
and there, Gerik is even a Hollywood to its dwellers and lovers!
i'm missing the sign already.
bye Gerik. you are about 5 hours or away and i know i wont return for no particular important reason. maybe if i were an escapee i will, because you make a perfect getaway for rebels, retirees, mentals and even prisoners. tsk.
the view of the left road to Uda's, Uda's 'mansion', and the right road. wide, peaceful and simply the best. i could roll around on the grass for days and never finish the circle. i used to play badminton there, and used all the space we had. bermain sambil berlari.
the first pic shows Uda's former house before he got transferred to the recent one as he got promoted. but weird enough, the former house is even larger and the area outside was wider. and if Uda stays in Gerik until he gets promoted to the next level, he will have to move to a smaller and completely concrete terrace house. okay, the terraces definitely is well equipped and built, but they are much much smaller and dont even have a backyard or something. if i were a worker i surely will avoid getting a promotion, seriously.
the second pic, the entrance to TNB quarters, was taken when i was leaving for good and i reached out my hand and practically quarter of my body just to get a snap. sad.
Hentian Gerik has seen a lot of my mother and I as we usually boarded a bus all the way from KL to Gerik. we didnt when Uda was single and he always returned to KL and we could join him when he went back to Gerik, but after he is married to a teacher who always has little time unoccupied, we rarely see him in KL so we had to go to Gerik all by ourselves, boarding a bus like whaddefish and i pity myself for that. haha. but it was fun, and i'm so used to be on buses whereas you are not. kehkeh.
and there, Gerik is even a Hollywood to its dwellers and lovers!
i'm missing the sign already.
bye Gerik. you are about 5 hours or away and i know i wont return for no particular important reason. maybe if i were an escapee i will, because you make a perfect getaway for rebels, retirees, mentals and even prisoners. tsk.
PlatformSaye: you know what made me realize i was back in Selangor after hours on solitude roads? all the skyscrapers. i really want to get my butt out of here, unless its the Big Apple. no mega city worth living in except New York, eh?
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