“Oh sister, they have KFC here!” exclaimed my brother when he saw the KFC banner at the Za’ba cafeteria. For all we knew, it was a whopper! So, my daily menu switched from Chinese hawker food to Malay food. And my life from all grandeur and pomposity to a humble beginning of taking public transportations. Travelling by monorails and KTMs gave me a cultural shock (though I am still in Malaysia). Often, the passengers trying to board, stood at the door upon the trains’ arrival, leaving no gap for cutting cues. So, I was among those sandwiched during my first experience on KTM.
NOTE: I thought this was a hundred-word assignment? haha... some seem lengthy...
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sorry my dear lecturer, i forgotten... Malaysians oh, Malaysians was posted by Denise.
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