I had never experienced the feeling of being so helpless.
Seeing my phone is running out of battery in no time, i was thinking whether it can stay until I reached Ipoh. Looking at the watch showing it is almost 4pm. But the damn KTM is still not coming to the station.
I reached at KL Sentral about 4.15pm. I ran to the station to masjid jamek and plaza rakyat with my fastest speed.
Finally, I reached Pudu at 4.35pm. I hope the bus is still there. But somehow, the clock there showing 4.40pm and the bus is already left. Wtf? One of the trans people told me to go Duta station to wait for another bus to come. Ok so i did.
I went there about 5.10pm, thanks to the dumb taxi driver who took wrong way for few times. When i reached there, the trans people there told me there is no other bus here until 7 something,and they don't allow late comers to go into the bus. What? What the hell the trans people in Pudu told me to come here? Nia Sing, i wasted all my money for all this stupid public transport. I wish that there all other companies who sell Ipoh ticket, unfortunately there are not. In other words, I can't back Ipoh already. My phone is out of battery, i try to borrow phone from taxi driver to call my mum. You know what he said to me? "Mana boleh pinjam" Ok fine, i don't understand what is in your brain anyhow.
And now, I'm sick. Dunno where i got the sickness from, maybe inside the crowded KTM, or Pudu station with a lot of people hanging around. I suffering sore throat, flu and cough at the same time. I borrowed RM200 from Jo Ee for dinner, consult doctor and the taxi fees.
Frankly speaking, we should not count on public transport anymore. I will never take it and yet, NO MORE Tranasional. u guys are sucks!