Nothing interesting. Really. Packed and crowded. And I’m glad I didn’t get stepped on like a carpet. Eventhough there was a moment where I felt very sick and wanted to vomit so much. I didn’t buy anything either. I have no money. The rat ate my last 5%, remember?
But lookie who I saw at Suria KLCC!

Can you recognise his back?

Yes, he’s Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad.

I still have no idea why he chose to have his dinner at Dome Cafe (or was it Starbucks Coffee? I can’t remember) on a Sunday night instead of a 5-star hotel or restaurant. He can have a VVVIP room all by himself.
I didn’t see him actually. It was Lai Shan who spotted him first when we were on the escalator. I thought she was making a stupid joke out of the crowd we saw. I trusted her when she told me she could recognise his gold-rimmed glasses and head.
With all the people surrounding him and his wife, it took him about 10 minutes to walk from the entrance to the cafe which the distance is only about 25 metres or less. And I was standing right in front of his table but his bodyguards shoo-ed me away by saying,’Thank you, miss, thank you very much’ so I didn’t get to take a clearer picture of him and his wife. But never mind lar. He’s not Jay Chou also. =P