I'm off to Malacca today for a short course on Communication, although i feel that my communication skill are good as compared to some of my ....... but i still need to enhance to improve myself more.
Yesterday i have a nice chat with a long lost freind, a few years ago something happen that i totally disregard him in my life, but i guess tru time patience and forgiveness comes over me and i accepted his appology but things are still not as good as before, there is still bruises and pain that rarely still unmended but we its a start.
As we chatting, he told me how hard it is for him , ever since he got transfered to Johore as his job required. He said he cannot stand being out of Kay El. That was the same remard Sahari said when he got transfered to Perak.
To me work is work and u cannot choose where u should be ( eleh ) hehe, but saying that one cannot stand being in a small town , Gosh thats wrong. As if we are really from KL. To me some people just like to make that remarks to show how KL they are and how they are use to the KL ways. Ideally who am i to disregard their opion but look who's talking some people have been in KL all their life but still remain the same. They are still the same old person that you knew before. I remember one of a girl i once knew in BAL ask me out for a jug of beer. Oh god Daling i don't drink beer only coffee. She used to be a sweet girl from a small kampung but why is it when someone stays in kl, Boose, cigarette and sex is one of thier normal norm in their daily lives. I just feel that its wrong.
so come back to my freind in Johore, i told him that you could be surprise that people from the small town are better than in big cities. People in big cities are soooooooooo superficial and i hope and pray that i would'nt turn to be like them one day. Its just hard to see the spirit flew from their bodies and the only thing you see is just a black ash covering their whole body.
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