During Puasa month, it rained
on most evenings.
At the slightest hint of
dark clouds gathering, I would pack quickly,
jump into my old car to get back
to my home sweet home...
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| Only 5 p.m. I rounded the corner....JAM!!!! at Bukit Tiara itself!!! |
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| Still Jam....no where near my destination note the sky...rain is pouring.. |
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| Bumper to Bumper crawl, (As Puasa creeps closer to Raya, the crawl gets worse... I rush straight home after school!!! No more going to Pavillion for my Spa..Hahahah!) |
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| See? I drove..nay..inched forward..till it got dark |
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| Now I have reached my road, but it has turned into a river of mud!! |
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| Because of the construction opposite |
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| Soil erosion at its worst |
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| View of the river of slush from my windscreen |
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| Next morning, after the muddy floody water receded.. |
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| I saw the hoarding crumbled like pieces of paper. |
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