When I reached there, didnt really noe wad to do... coz the last time i went there was secondary 2.. so its been quite a while... hence, i asked the guard and he said to take a ticket from the information counter...
Tk a ticket and had to wait for my number 7187 and the current number 7150..so its like 30 over ppl ahead of me.... zzzzz
I waited for the number to blink but each times each get slower or there wld be some drama acted by some auntie and the immigration officer saying they waited too long... and some mother found their lost child and they hug and cry together...
so basically tis is how i spend my 1 and a half hour... when its my number, yeah in my heart, finally its me... when the officer was checking my passport, i asked her do i need to change my photo... then she flipped to one page and say the m'sian authority had disallowed me from entering unless i changed my photo...
then she instructed me to take a photo, fill up a form, pay nets and come back on Friday again!...
So i took the photo, paid a sum of $70 , attached the receipt on the form and put in the deposit box...
tis is wad i dislike, when u travel so far to get smth done once and for all, it clings on you never letting u go... perturbed....
Taken During Secondary 2
Taken Today, somehow it looks like a fugitive to me...
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