Kuala Lumpur...Yuck!

I went to KL last friday to get my visa from the Taiwan office or something
(i was told that it ain't an embassy) by bus.

Damn, i mean, for the past 3 months, i've been back and forth
to KL and everytime i arrive at the Puduraya bus station, my
tummy'll do this flipping, and makes me feel like puking.

First time i went down there,
i think it was about 2 months ago,
the moment i arrive, the smell of uric acid hit me like...a car?
Haha... I thought, ok, maybe the DBKL forgot to clean up last night,
and that maybe they had a crazy street party last night with all the
drunken morons pissing all over the street because they crammed too
many liquor into their guts (or bladder) for their own good.

The second time i went there, i was like, geez,
is this really KL?
This time i really look at my surrounding,
as i haven't been paying much attention the first time i was there,
since it was too cold that morning, and it was drizzling,
and so, what i see makes me really wanna puke.

Advertising banners and fliers all over,
Loan sharks stickers filled up all the phone booths,
and worst, beside puddles of yellowish liquid (you get the drill)
there are even turds on the street that's obviously not from
four legged creatures.

Honestly, i don't even bothered to look around.
Seems all the too-tall buildings are there only to
camouflage all the disgusting stuff in the city.

And oh, i wonder why Putra Jaya looks so...clean?
Why'd the stupid government only put effort on building all sorts of
space NOT-efficient mosque, and useless buildings,
and spend millions on building useless structures
(and maybe a couple more millions to "inspect" the flaws like the leaks,
and more millions spend on fixing...the roof/ceiling)

Tuan Tuan & Puan Puan,
spend more managing what's important, like clean up the street of KL.

"Boleh" doesn't necessary meant we have to spend gazillions on
weird (they call it artistic) structures and buildings.

Oh, and i couldn't get any bus home that day,
since all the available tickets were snapped up,
and those which are available are too chicken to go on the
road as they were afraid of the stupid crackdown on bus drivers.

Maybe if it weren't of the death of the 21 people,
they will still be like...see no evil, hear no evil.
Pretending nothings wrong.

Our government have the weird tendency to act
ONLY after something happens.

So, i spend 240 bucks (both me & my dad) on taxi
(better than being stranded in the shitty city),
along with 255 on visa,
160 on 3 Armistead Maupin's book from Borders.

Haha... my wallets feels sooooo.... hollow. (hollow?)