Monday, November 07, 2005
Back to Angkasa train station
After lunch, one of their staff dropped us at the train station. We waited for the last train back to Angkasa. The journey back was much longer than we came. I doff off while we were in the train as I was very tired, but I still knew the train stopped at few station to allowed people to get in and out. It seems like a never ending journey and that we could not reach our destination. But at last we arrived.
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