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Short trip sehari setengah ulang alik Gemas N9 - Wakaf Bharu Kelantan dgn sleeper train KTM Ekspres Rakyat Timuran (Sabtu 26/9/20 @ 12am - Ahad 27/9/20 @7am)
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Dikongsi oleh : Izza Al’Yahya
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1.Drive dari Shah Alam ke stesen KTMB gemas ambil ms 2jam 30min. Sampai di strsen Gemas Jam 10.30mlm. Then jam 1205mlm, start perjalanan dgn KTM ERT dr stesen Gemas (meeting point menghubungkan WCRL-ECRL) ke stesen Tumpat (stesen terakhir Pantai Timur).
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Sebab nak dekat sikit dengan bandar Kota Bharu, kami beli tiket turun di stesen Wakaf Bharu instead of Tumpat.
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Perjalanan sehala ambil masa 11 jam 55 minit. Beli tiket train dari website/app KTM. Harga tiket untuk perjalanan sehala:
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- Katil/berth (atas) RM40
- Katil/berth (bawah) RM46
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☑️Return ticket katil/berth bawah: total rm92/person.
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☑️Unit katil ni tak bnyak, so kene beli tiket awal dlm 2mggu sebelum trip.
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2. Kalau yg mnt photo hunting mcm kami, mmg berbaloi 12 jam naik train ni. Dlm train, boleh lepak baca buku ats katil, berborak2, bila lapar gi mkn kt cafe pekena maggi sup (signature food dlm train ni) mmg marvellous, pekena plk dgn teh o panas. Layan view dr tingkap tepi katil, tdr mlm mmg nyenyak wpun gegar2 jugak la. Tp syok sbb baru la rasa klasik die.
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3.Sepanjang perjalanan akan melalui landmark2 yang best (kalau korang tak terlajak tidur la) Prjlanan mlm mmg tak nmpak apa. So pagi tu lps sarapan kt cafe, blh layan view2 ni,
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-stesen kuala lipis (around 6pagi)
-stesen merapoh (around 7.30pg)
- Gua Musang (around 8 pagi)
- Stesen Dabong, hentian utk hikers mendaki ke gunung stong (around 9.40pg)
- Jambatan Guillemard (sekitar 11 pagi)
- train akn masuk beberapa terowong klasik (rujuk video)
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Hati2 masa shoot gmbr or video dr pintu keretapi, sebab train laju & track mmg bergegar2, tak hp or kamera yg jatuh, kita sndri boleh jatuh klau careless.
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4. Matlamat utama trip ni nk dpt experience & enjoy journey dlm sleeper train ni, so kami cuma singgah KB dlm 5 jam je sebelum meneruskan perjalanan balik ke Gemas semula.
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5.Sewa kereta Axia utk 6 jam total rm60 ( num booking kereta sewa 016-750 8833), 10 minit je drive dr stesen Wakaf Bharu ke KB.
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6.Walaupun 5jam je, sempat jugak la pergi tmpt2 signature area KB ni wpun rushing, sbb traffic kat KB pun pndai jemmm mcm kL jgk.
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-sampai stesen Wakaf Bharu sabtu 12.30pm , pick up kereta sewa then terus ke Kopitiam Kita utk lunch. Pekena signature food dia roti titab & teh ais.
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-pasar Siti Khadijah- tak beli apa pun😅
-kedai kopi Din Tok Yo
-street art Kota Bharu
-Nasi ulam cikgu ( dtg mkn jam 4.30ptg, mkanan pun tak bnyk dah, nasib dh knyg mkn roti titab)
-kampung Kraftangan ( lalu entrance je 😅)
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Sebab kami bkn jns big eater, 5 jam kt sna nk mkn mcm2 mmg boleh muntah😅. kami prefer photo hunting instead of food hunting.
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6.Jam 6ptg kami return kereta sewa then bersiap utk tggu train blk ke Gemas semula. Sm jugak 11 jam 55minit perjalanan. Train blk lmbt sejam sbb kepala lokomotif merajuk jap.
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7.Dijangka sampai stesen Gemas esok ahad jam 8 pagi. Mlm ni lepas mkn kt cafe, naik atas katil & tidurr.
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Short trip for a day and a half of going to Gemas Negeri Sembilan - Wakaf Bharu Kelantan with sleeper train KTM Express Rakyat Timuran (Saturday 26/9/20 @ 12 am - Sunday 27/9/20
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Shared by: Izza Al ' Yahya
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1. Drive from Shah Alam to KTMB Gemas station take ms 2 hours 30 min. Arrived at Gemas strsen at 10.30 pm. Then at 1205 pm, start the journey with KTM ERT from Gemas station (meeting point connecting WCRL-ECRL) to Tumpat station (last station of East Coast).
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Because we want to be closer to Kota Bharu, we bought tickets to Wakaf Bharu station instead of Tumpat.
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One way trip takes 11 hours and 55 minutes. Buy train tickets from KTM website / app. Ticket prices for one-way travel:
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- Bed / Berth (above) RM40
- Bed / Berth (below) RM46
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☑️ Return ticket for bed / berth below: total RM92 / person.
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☑️ There's not much of the bed unit, so I have to buy tickets early in 2 weeks before the trip.
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2. If the one who wants photo hunting like us, it's worth it 12 hours on this train. In the train, we can hang out reading books on the bed, talking, when hungry we go eat at the cafe pekena maggi soup (signature food in this train) it's really marvellous, have some hot tea. Looking at the view from the window by the bed, sleeping at night is really soundly even though I'm shaking. \ Cannot translate \
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3. Along the journey will be through the best landmarks (if you don't sleep too much) The night trip really doesn't see anything. So that morning after breakfast at the cafe, can entertain the views,
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- Kuala Lipis station (around 6 am)
- Merapoh station (around 7.30 am)
- Gua Musang (around 8 am)
- Dabong Station, stop for hikers climbing to mountain stong (around 9.40 am)
- Guillemard Bridge (around 11 am)
- train will enter some classic tunnels (refer to the video)
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Be careful when you shoot pictures or videos from the train door, because the train speed & track are shaking, not the phone or camera that fell, we can fall if careless.
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4. Main goals for this trip to get experience & enjoy journey in this sleeper train, so we just drop by KB in 5 hours before continuing our journey back to Gemas again.
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5. Axia car rental for 6 hours total of RM60 (booking number for rental car 016-750 8833), only 10 minutes driving from Wakaf Bharu station to KB.
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6. Although it's only 5 hours, still managed to go to signature places in KB area even though it's rushing, because traffic congestion in KB is also good at jamming
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- reached Wakaf Bharu station Saturday 12.30 pm, pick up a rental car then straight to Kopitiam for lunch. Having signature food for titab bread & iced tea.
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- Siti Khadijah market-didn't buy anything 😅
- Din Tok Yo coffee shop
- street art Kota Bharu
- Teacher's ulam rice (came to eat at 4.30 pm, there's not much food left, luckily I ate titab bread)
- Crafts village (just passing by the entrance 😅)
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Because we're not JNS big eater, 5 hours there, we can vomit for all sorts of things 😅. We prefer photo hunting instead of food hunting.
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6. at 6 pm we return the rental car and get ready to wait for the train to return to Gemas again. It's the same as 11 hours and 55 minutes journey. Train back an hour late because the locomotive head is sulking for a while.
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7. Expected to arrive at Gemas station tomorrow Sunday at 8 am. Tonight after eating at the cafe, going to bed and sleeping.
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In first grade, a boy named John— a notorious troublemaker—systematically chased every girl in our class during recess trying to kiss her on the lips. Most gave in eventually. It was easier to give in than keep running. When it was my turn, I turned and faced him, grabbed his glasses off his weasel face, and stomped on them on the hard blacktop. He ran to the principal’s office and cried.

In fifth grade, I was asked to be a boy’s girlfriend over email. It was the first email I ever received. He actually told me he wanted to send me an email, so I went home and made an AOL account. We went to a carnival and he won me a Garfield stuffed animal, and then he gave me a 3 Doors Down CD. A few days later, he broke up with me, and asked for Garfield and the CD back. I said no.

In sixth grade, a girl in my year gave head to an eighth grader in the back of the school bus while playing Truth or Dare.

In the summer after sixth grade, I kissed a boy for the first time at sleep away camp. He was my summer love. During the end-of-the-summer dining hall announcements, where kids usually announced lost sweatshirts and Walkmen, an older girl stepped up to the microphone, tossed her hair behind her shoulders, and proudly stated, “I lost something very precious to me last night. My virginity. If anyone finds it, please let me know.” The dining hall erupted into laughter and cheers. She was barred from ever coming back to the camp again, and wasn’t allowed to say goodbye to anyone.

In seventh grade, I told my brother I decided when I was older wanted a Hummer. What I really meant was I wanted a Jeep, but I didn’t know a lot about cars. My mother overheard and screamed at me for “wanting a Hummer.”

In the summer after freshman year of high school, I went to sleepaway field hockey camp with many of my close friends. One of them, named Megan, I had been friends with since kindergarten. One night when I was showering, she ripped open the curtain and snapped a photo of me on her disposable camera. I screamed. She laughed. We both laughed when I got out of the shower a few minutes later. After camp was over, her father took the camera to the convenience store to get it developed. When he gave the finished photos back to her, he said, “Your friend [Anonymous] has grown up.”

Sophomore year of high school, one of my best friends Hilary had a party in her basement while her mom was away. We invited some of the guys in our grade and someone’s older brother bought us a handle of vodka. One of the boys who came sat next to me in Spanish class. His name was Thomas. I remember playing a simple game, where we passed the bottle of vodka around in a circle and drank. I remember being happily tipsy and having fun, to suddenly being very drunk. Thomas and I started chanting numbers in Spanish, and he leaned towards me and kissed me. We kissed in the middle of the party, with all of our friends cheering. Then we went into Hilary’s bedroom.

Hilary’s bedroom was in the basement, on the ground floor, with a large window next to her bed. When someone went outside to smoke a cigarette, they realized it was a front row seat to what was happening in the bedroom. It was dark outside, and the light on was in the bedroom. They called everyone outside to watch. I don’t remember getting undressed, but apparently we were both completely naked in Hilary’s bed. A friend of mine told me later she tried to open the door and stop what was happening, but Thomas must have locked it. They said they pounded on the door. I don’t remember hearing them pounding. I don’t remember seeing everyone’s faces outside the window. I remember Thomas holding my head down, and shoving his penis into my mouth. I remember trying to resist, pulling back, but he held his hands firmly on my head, pushing my face up and down. That’s all that I remember.

The next day, my friends and I went out to dinner at one of our favorite local restaurants. I couldn’t eat anything, and it wasn’t because I was hung over. Every time I tried to put food in my mouth, I felt like I was choking. Anytime a flash of the night before appeared in my mind, I felt like vomiting. My friends sat with me in silence. Then they told me a girl named Lindsey, who had briefly dated Thomas freshman year, had stood outside and watched the entire time. Even after everyone else stopped watching. My friends said they didn’t watch.

On Monday, Thomas and I sat next to each other in Spanish. We didn’t speak. We didn’t make eye contact. I went to the girls bathroom and threw up. I hear Lindsey and Thomas live together, now, ten years later.

Junior year of high school, my teacher for Honors Spanish was named Señor Gonzales. Señor Gonzales had all of the girls sit in the front row. Señor Gonzales called on any girl who was wearing a skirt to write on the chalkboard. Señor Gonzales asked a friend of mine, who had broken her finger playing an after school sport, if she broke her finger because “she liked it rough.” Señor Gonzales was a tenured teacher.

Senior year of high school, I got my first real boyfriend. His name was Colin. He was on the lacrosse team with Thomas. He told me that sophomore year, Thomas told everyone on the team what happened that night at Hilary’s. Everyone cheered. Colin said that, even then, he had a crush on me. Even then, he wanted to punch Thomas.

Colin and I lost our virginities to each other. Colin said if I got pregnant, he would make me have the baby. He didn’t believe in abortion. Colin said if I got pregnant, he would make me have a C-section. Colin said that if I didn’t have a C-section, my vagina would be too loose for him to ever enjoy having sex with me again. Colin said that he wouldn’t let our child breastfeed. He said his mother gave him formula, and that he turned out just fine. I didn’t get pregnant.

Junior year of college, I lived in Denmark for the spring semester and studied at the University of Copenhagen. Copenhagen is one of the safest cities in the world. Guns are illegal there. Pepper spray is illegal there. One night, my friends and I went to a concert at a crowded club in a part of the city I didn’t know very well. I brought a tiny purse with money, my apartment key, and my international cell phone. For some reason it made sense at the time to put my purse inside my friend’s purse. Maybe I didn’t feel like carrying it. We were both drinking. My friend left the concert to go home with her boyfriend. One by one, everyone I was there with left the concert, until I was suddenly alone and I realized I didn’t have my purse, or any money for a cab ride home.

I started walking in the direction that felt right. I walked for a long time. I had no idea where I was, and didn’t recognize the area. It was almost 4 am. I was on a residential street when a cab pulled up next to me. I asked the driver if he could drive me to an intersection down the street from my apartment.

I don’t have any money, I said.

I really need your help, I said.

I will do it for free, he said.

Sit in the front, he said.

I sat in the front. We drove in silence for some time, until he pulled over on the side of a dark street.

I don’t want to do it for free anymore, he said.

He locked the car doors and reached across the center console and slipped his hand up my skirt. He grabbed my vagina. Hard. I pushed his hand away and unlocked the door. I ran down the street and realized he had taken me a block away from the intersection I wanted. I walked to my apartment and threw rocks at my roommate’s window until she let me inside. She yelled at me for waking her up. I escaped. Nothing happened. I was fine.

The summer after I graduated college I helped Hilary find an internship. She was an art major and wanted something for her resume besides waitressing. We found a posting on Craigslist to be a studio assistant for a painter in the Bronx. It was listed as an unpaid internship. The toll for the George Washington Bridge was twelve dollars, plus gas, but she got the internship anyway. She wanted the experience.

The artist was a 38-year-old Canadian painter named Bradley. Hilary was 22.There was another intern there, an art student from Manhattan named Stella. Bradley needed assistants to help him make bubble wrap paintings. Stella and Hilary would take a syringe and fill the tiny bubbles with different color paints until it formed a mosaic. Bradley always had Hilary stay after Stella left to clean the paintbrushes and syringes. He told Hilary she was beautiful. More beautiful than his wife, who he only married for citizenship. He told Hilary they had a loveless marriage. He told Hilary he wanted to have her beautiful children. They began an affair. He told Hilary has wife knew and didn’t care. He told Hilary he was going to leave his wife soon.

Everyday Hilary drove to the Bronx, cleaned Bradley’s paintbrushes, and had sex on the studio floor. Everyday she went home with no money, and everyday she paid the toll at the George Washington Bridge. She needed the internship for her resume, she said. It was too late to find a new job, she said.

I could go on. I could tell you a lot more. About the whistles on the sidewalk, the kids who sat at the bottom of the stairs in high school to look up our skirts, my friend who was a prostitute in South Carolina, the men who’ve cornered me in parking lots and bars calling me a tease, the unwanted grabbing on the subway, the many times my father has called me fat, the time I traveled to the Philippines and discovered Western men pay preteen locals to spend the week in their hotel, the messages on OKCupid asking to “fart in my mouth.” About how I wasn’t sure if I had been raped because I was drunk and kissed Thomas back. How he raped my mouth and not my vagina, so that must not be rape. How easy it was for me to escape the dark street in Copenhagen, and how that made it not matter since “it could’ve been worse.”

Men have no idea what it takes to be a woman. To grin and bear it and persevere. The constant state of war, navigating the relentless obstacle course of testosterone and misogyny, where they think we are property to be owned and plowed. But we’re not. We are people, just like them. Equals, in fact, or at least that’s the core of what feminism is still trying to achieve. The job is not over. We’ve made great progress. There are female CEOs, though not very many. There are females writing for the New York Times and winning Pulitzer prizes, though not very many. There are female politicians, though not very many. But these advances are only on paper. The job won’t be over until equality permeates the air we breathe, the streets we walk and the homes we live in.

I think back to how easy it was for me, in first grade, to feel fearless and strong in my conviction to stomp on John’s glasses. I felt right in reacting how I did, because John’s behavior was wrong. But his was an elementary learning of the wide boundaries his gender would go on to afford him. For me, it would never again be so easy.

— Anonymous, age 25

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Verse 1

What's your passcode
How do you treat your mama
Does your ex give you drama
Things that I gotta know
How many past hoes?
Do you believe in karma
What colour is your aura
Things that I gotta know
Did you lie? If you say no
You're a liar, you could go
I need honesty, transparency
No sugarcoats

Pre-Chorus

I won't be judgmental
Maybe sentimental
All I want is to be with you

Chorus

Cos I like you
Boy I really like you
But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know
Cos I really like you
Wanna let you inside too
But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know

Hook

Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)
Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)

Verse 2

Did you lie? If you say no
You're a liar, you could go
I need honesty, transparency

No sugarcoats, no I don't knows
Give you all of me
If you give me all the tea
Just let it flow cos I gotta know
What I'm getting into
Don't keep it confidential
It could be monumental

Pre-Chorus

I won't be judgmental
Maybe sentimental
All I want is to be with you

Chorus

Cos I like you
Boy I really like you
But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know
Cos I really like you
Wanna let you inside too
But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know

Hook

Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)
Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)

Bridge

I need answers I need passwords I need love
It's been years since I've forgotten how to trust
Maybe someday I'll be in my feelings
Not worrying bout who's in your DMs
But til then
I need answers I need passwords I need love

Chorus

Cos I like you
Boy I really like you

But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know
Cos I really like you
Wanna let you inside too
But I've been through the fire too many times
So I gotta know gotta know

Hook

Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)
Oops did I say too much too soon
Oops didn't wanna play it cool
Oops I can't pretend, think we could be more than friends (yeah)

Film Director: Philip Rom Kulleh
Executive Producer: Chow Chun Son
Producer & AD: Hadi Hamid
Line Producer: Yen Han
Production Manager: Kaviraj
Production Manager: Sze Kay
Talent Coordinator: Rudy Tan
Production Assistant: Cindy Tai
Production Assistant: Oscar Gan
Production Assistant: Rika
DOP: Nicholas Chin
1st Camera Asst: Meor
2nd Camera Asst: Jeffery
Camera Assistant: Skaiste
Camera Assistant: Clifford
2nd Camera Op: Kai Lau
2nd Cam 1st Assistant: Yoon Wei
Offline Editor: Chia Lok
Online Editor: Dixon
Colorist: NC Nicole
VTR: Sabrina Wong
DIT: Jun Hoe
Art Director: Anthony Chan
Prop Master: Shian
Set Dresser: Kenji
Art Assistant: Kamal & Prasan
Gaffer: Kayee
Key Gaffer & Grip: Iskandar
Best Boy: Izzad
Crew: Amirul & Jaya

Special thanks to AirAsia Media Group.

Music video by Jannine Weigel performing Passcode. © RedRecords Sdn Bhd 2020. All Rights Reserved.