A joyride. A memorable evening.

Unvarying daily routine, everything is well-planned and what we have to do is just follow the plans. Such life is so tiring and perhaps speeds up the aging process. We need some spice in our life.

It was a hot and lazy Saturday afternoon. Szee grabbed his car key and said, "Let's go."

Sitting in his car, I asked, "Where are we going actually?"

"I don't know. We'll just tool down the highway, and exit when we see any signboard that seems interesting."

That's how we drove along DUKE highway, and arrived at Pandan Indah.

The place reminded us our visit to the 'fake Little Genting'. It wasn't a good experience. We almost argued for that. Yes, as a KL-ian I had never been to Look Out Point or so-called Little Genting. Not funny okayy? Well for this time I've printed out the map to get to the place. But since we didn't plan to go, so I didn't bring it. We explored the area, and accidentally entered a kampong where Malay, Chinese and Indian live in harmony. What a calm and peaceful place. Even the stray dogs looked more friendly than others, LOL.

After a turn at a traffic light, we saw a big signboard: "Waterfall & Look Out Point". Yay!! The joyfulness and the sense of accomplishment would not so if we were referring to a map and searching for the place. In fact we were tooling around and ended up at a place that I wanted to go since long time ago.

Sometimes we need to give zest to our regular, unvarying, habitual, unimaginative life. A joyride could be fun. With no particular goal and just for pleasure for it, maybe in return we will have clearer mind and clearer view of the real destination in our life.

A memorable evening. ;)