100 km journey
I won't ever forget the journey that i always do every weekend. The journey i never imagine before. Every Friday and Monday early morning, i am like a commuter train. i go back to SBY then back to SPG again. It looks quite near. A two hours journey, it is easy and near not too far. Hey, wake up!! Riding my best companion, my best motor bike is going through the wind of SBY-SPG. Big local caravan, trucks in very careless speed, motor bikes like a moto gp racing are my everyday view when i am rolling my roles as the commuter man. Then, the freezing wind that runs into every single my bones and epidermis. That's the reality i have to face every weekend. Friday, the day i always wait cause it's the time to celebrate weekend in SBY. Living in SPG just for weekend. Haha..that's too ridiculous. Yeah, that's the fact. it's not only me but my roommate too. We are the weekend lover. Everyday's just the days for weekend. On friday, i go for working as usual. After fr...