Same place, different day.

I've got 4 days off (Sat, Sun, Mon, Tues) and I know that if I don't plan it well, I will die staying at home! What my mother said is true; my time of birth is represented by Horse & I can never stay still at one place. Hehehehehe. Now you know why I need to go around. That means my laziness is not that bad. I can't just eat & sleep at home.

One of the last minute plan was on Monday. It was supposed to be a day out for me, Joe & Yen. We wanted to go to Taman Pertanian Malaysia. This would be a second trip for me & Joe as we went there before last year. I love the fresh air, the greeneries...so soothing. :) Yen was up for it, but backed out in the morning itself because she couldn't wake up! -___- apalah!

Fine. Just me & Joe. We had lunch at Pak Li, Seksyen 7, Shah Alam. Had Nasi Lemak Chicken Rendang & Strawberry smoothie. After filling up the hungry stomachs, we went to U11 right away. Hello again, Taman Pertanian Malaysia! We preferred to call the place as Bukit Cerakah. Joe loved this place. When he was a kid, he came here by cycling with his little friends. I really think that this place brings back good memories for him. :)

This time, there are so many people! Saw the crowd queueing up for the bus and it was such a turn off. Joe suggested cycling instead. Errrr. "I tak reti bawa basikal la"... He was a little surprised. Hehehehe. I'm only used to the child bicycle. The one with 2 additional small wheels at the back wheel. :P

I was hoping for miracle, but NO, of course they don't have that kind of bicycle for adult! Haihhh. Sad to say that I'm not good at balancing myself on the bicycle. Didn't even try it because of 2 reasons :
1. I fell from Joe's motorcycle after trying to learn to ride a bike! I don't wanna repeat the great fall.
2. What's left are the expensive bicycles. RM50 for an hour or something?
So, NO THANK YOU.

We ended up walking. :D It was a good walk. Good exercise. And I kept seeing his smiles. It lightened my heart somehow whenever I see him being so happy. :)

Some pictures. ;)

I don't mind going back there again. :) Hopefully next time we get to ride the bus to reach the top. Tak larat nak jalan lah. 2 hours+ was good enough. Joe was like "Come on, Pern". I was walking uphill and feel like falling back and roll down the hill already. Hahahahaha. He was amused with my red cheeks. Yerla syg, back in school after PJ class, I was called Udang Bakar. Get it?

P/s: While blogging this out, someone messaged me "Jangan Kutuk I ok". Kutuk, kutuk, kutuk. Done. :P