After work, I met up with Sharleen at Starbucks in KLCC to register for Public Mutual unit trust investment. We have some savings and thought it’d a be a wise idea to invest them rather than letting them making peanut profit in bank.
Sharleen is my wife’s former housemate in Mahsuri and Intan apartments in Setiawangsa before we got married who has recently re-established herself as a unit trust agent. She’s a Sabahan and still single. Anyone?
Finally I got a good lead to find the replacement strap for my Timberland watch. A shop in KLCC gave me the number for the Timberland watch service centre in MidValley. I called them up, and it sounded promising that they might have the strap for my model. Good. The only question is, how the hell can I find time to go there…???
Once the stuff with Sharleen settled, I caught Putra LRT to Setiawangsa to have dinner at the famous R&K satay restaurant with Shaikh. Shaikh was my senior during my student days in Glasgow, Scotland in 1994. He was, if I’m not mistaken, from the first batch of Petronas scholars who were sent there to do the so called Scottish International Foundation Programmed (SIFP) at Langside College. I still have vivid memory of meeting Shaikh for the first time upon arrival from at the college from Glasgow airport before being taken to our foster families. I happened to live in the same Pakistani populated area as Shaikh and a few other senior guys. Their flat was our usual lepak place in the evening or whenever there was a sudden urge for nasi and kari (rice and curry). Staying with foster family forbade us from cooking :(. — that’s why once I and my flatmate (Nashrul Hadi) were fed Pepperoni pizza! Our first taste of pork produce. Yikes!
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