One afternoon at One Utama

I went to One Utama to watch movie (See next post; below), it's my first time ever watching movie at 1 Utama, after reading up Lee Xiang's post. After buying our tickets, we went for lunch, because the movie starts at 4:30, when it was 2:40pm at that time, so kebetulan that Old Town Kopitiam, is there. Miss those moments hang out with the guys, and talk like girls.

So while i was at there, the were quite some people there. I like the place's serenity, calmness and the atmosphere. I ordered Tom Yam Mee Hoon, and Spirulina, very hungry man, didn't eat my breakfast and lunch yet. So while i was eating, i heard quite some noise, from the table opposite. At first, it look like some Chinese college students. So i didn't really cared much. Then they beginning making much more noise, again and again. I hang out with Chinese people all week, and i can safely say, whatever language they are talking, ain't Chinese man, its some Korean, Japanese or Shanghai. They kept on making more and more noise with their stupid language!

Their appearance looks quite funny, one of them, not sure whethear it's a girl or guy, who is short, very short, with his/her tempurung hair style, which laughs much more than Joker . He/she stands up each time, when needs to laugh. Another had this lala looks, 100 % looks like Chinese, actually he looks like someone i know off, spiky hair, with the thick frame glasses like the ah bengs wear ones, and there's another one, i cant really remember how she/he looked like. Then there was this girl, who her eyes, so sepet, looked like the Rapid KL Bus Headlamp. I got very annoyed, i wanted to go over there, and give them a "piece" of respecting people. Then that girl with her Rapid KL Bus Headlamps Eyes, looked at me, i just did one thing. I put my finger, in front of my mouth (you know the sign where parents do to their children, to ask them to keep quiet). She looked and shakes her head like those small dolls with big shaking heads, on their car's dashboard, and told to her friends.

When it's time to pay, they went to the cashier, and told him "1. . . 3 . . . 1 . . . 3" to tell him, its RM13. But he don't understand it, as he was a Bangladeshi . Then they left. Later i walked around 1 Utama, nothing much to buy. Not only the prices were expensive, but those cool clothing's weren't my size. Went to Tower Records, to check out albums, but as usual i don't buy them. I really amazed to see how such strong building it was, you know to hold the whole shopping complex together. This like this amazes me a lot.

Me-lvin^_~