Showing posts with label puchong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puchong. Show all posts

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Passport Renewal at Puchong Utama JPN Branch

I went to renew my passport last December seeing how it would expire in less than 6 month and i have an oversea trip planned in January 2015.

It was really conveniant that we have a JPN branch right here in Puchong Utama. 
I went there really early in the morning, like i reach before 7am. The sky is still dark And i wonder if people have started queuing or will it be safe for a lone girl to queue so early.

It turns out i was not the only one there. There were already 16 people in front of me when i started to queue and this one Pakcik started to cut my line saying he was here well before i was. But he went to the coffee shop next door for breakfast.
I wanted to tell him off that i would like to have breakfast too but instead i stood there for 2 hrs as the JPN only opens at 9am.

I completely ignored him and told him to go to the back. He disregarded me and slotted himself in two kids infront of me. They let him. It was so not fair.

Anyway, i was a little worried that i didnt get a passport photo done as i heard that it will be taken on the spot. I did tried to get in taken the day before but the shop was closed.

So here's what you need for a passport renewal:-
1- your old passport
2- ic
3- money cash rm300
4- wear a dark coloured tops (i wore blac)
5- do not wear any short skirts or shorts (i have seen a lady wearing dress with the hem just above the knee told to go home and change as they said 'you came here for official reasons, so you better be dressed formally).
6-strong bladder and legs

We were told to queue on the right and those who wants to do their ic are to queue on the left.
When the door was opened, we filed inside to get our number and were told to go upstairs to get our picture taken. We have tl go out the front door and to the right of the staircase.
There we waited to get our turn with the picture and then wait somemore to pay for our passport. I was told to come back in 1hr to collect my passport.

I went to the malay mamak Bravo eateries, i have been meaning to go there for quite sometime but i felt like they would not welcome me. As i felt this place is so much different from sabah. I dared not go in until that day.

All in all the whole process took me 3 hrs. I was done at 10am. I could still go back to work half day but something about my company's admin that doesn't like us changing our leaves from 1 day to half day or do any changes whatsoever that irkes them.

So i took my time, went to do hair treatment, enjoyed my lunch and i forgot what else i did.



Wednesday, May 18, 2011

One Day in March

I guess now that i have 'recovered' from the recent accident that i had back in March, it's time for this blog to tell you the whole story.

I was returning back from work one night, the beige Myvi car in front of me has a faulty the third brake light. So i was really careful not to go too close. We drove past the traffic light as it turns green, i braked when i saw the Myvi stopped. That was when i was hit from behind by a Grand Livina and subsequently a Wira smashed into the Grand Livina. Funny thing was, i am from Sabah, the Grand Livina is with a KL plate number and the Wira is with a Sarawak plate number. Really was a 1Malaysia thing.

We moved our car to the roadside and I don't know why, but i called my Big Bro back home. I knew that he was not in a position to help me, but i panicked. I was tearing up and trying to hold back the choking sound that is coming out of my mouth. He told me to call the police-> i didn't. I took pictures of the cars.

By this time all the relatives/ friends of the other cars were already at the scene. So, naturally i called my cousin U. From the start when she picked up the phone, i already knew that she won't be coming to help me. I can tell that they (whole family) had just arrived at a restaurant and ordered their food. Again, i felt so alone surrounded by all these strangers trying to blame everything on me. But i kept my cool and argued back.

As you can see, the last car plate number is not censored because he just ran off. A hit and run case. The friend of the Wira driver was saying that he was just dropping off his wife and kid and will go to the police station opposite IOI mall after.

So i said, then i will meet you guys there. But nobody showed up. Everyone went to the Subang police station where they have traffic police. (You can't report/ settle an accident case at the Puchong police station). I ended up making a police report at the Puchong branch and drove all the way to Subang to settle the case.

The Grand Livina either conned me or Jedi mindtricked me into thinking that he braked on time, but the Wira is the one who hit his car resulting in him hitting my car. The Sergeant asked me if that was the case. How should i know i only knew that i was hit from behind. It was all a blur to me. The Sergeant then said that if that was the case, then the Wira is at fault and I can only claim from the Wira's insurance. Darn thing was the Wira ran. And one thing i knew is that the real driver of the Grand Livina is not the same guy who made the police report!!!

It was already 11.30pm by the time i was done with everything. Everyone failed me that day. The ones that do care is all the way across the oceans. :(

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Yoga Virgin

I went to my 1st ever yoga lessons on on Monday. I knew the instructor is going to be a dude and i am fine with it. There were only a few of us going in on the 5.45pm lessons (probably less than 10 people). I am nervous since all the other ladies seems to really know what they are suppose to do.

I got a little stressed out since the instructor only spoke in Cantonese which i can only understand a few words. I resorted to copying other people. He did ask me if he can instruct in Cantonese before he started and i nodded 'yes'..??!!~~what the...??  Next time, I'm gonna ask him to mix with English. He corrected me a lot on my poses since i am in the 1st row and directly in front of the mirror. Nobody seem to really care that their boobies are showing while doing all the difficult poses EXCEPT for me even though i had my training bra on over a shirt. Before it was over, i was already asking myself what the hell am i doing?!! And when is this going to end..??

I didn't know that i have to bring a towel with me to wipe away sweat.

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Yesterday was my 2nd Yoga lessons, this time the instructor is a lady. The studio was already packed, a couple of guys were there too. Ho (my colleague) and i went in and we managed to get ourselves a spot at the back of the class. The instructor spoke in English mixed with Cantonese. She corrected me just once. This time it was relaxing, not as hard as my 1st time. We did sweat, but not sure if it's because of doing Yoga or because the a/c's busted. And i can't wait to go for my next lessons & try out the aerodance class (right after i got me sport shoes to dance in).

Wish i have a picture of me in Yoga Class
I forgot to bring a towel with me again.

Tips for the MEN contemplating on trying out Yoga: 
*- This is a great place for you to meet really good looking ladies with smoking hot body. While showing off your perfect stance.

Don't say i never told you so :)........