It was Sunday afternoon. I rode my bike with my friend around the area Kenjeran beach. Long time we had never visited this beach. Everything seemed changed, greatly changed. Finally we decided to go through the third door. There wasn't a guard. So we did not pay the ticket. Apparently it had opened a China style place, full of lanterns and the vendors lined up neatly occupied stalls that had been provided in the place.
I parked my motorcycle. Then we went to the food court and sat on the chairs there. Suddenly, there was a waitress came and asked us to order some food. We didn't expect that, we just wanted to sit near the beach. She was upset and forbade us to sit in front of her stall, the chairs were provided for the people who ordered food there.
We were laughing together to know that. We walked around and tried to order food. It was so amazing. The prices were very expensive, more than they used to be. It was so crazy, but we understood about it. We thought that the prices were higher because of rental fee of the stall. The place was rebuilt and the fund had to be much.
We enjoyed so much our visit. We knew that the place was not like some years ago. But I didn't think that I would come to order food again there because it was not cheap anymore to have some food of Kenjeran beach. It's better we brought some food and enjoyed them. We still loved it and got fun there.
LEARN TO RIDE MOTORCYCLE
It was happened suddenly, I saw a motorcycle was parked sideways. It wasn’t parked properly. The back side of it got out to much. I couldn’t step on the brake. I passed it but I touched it for a little. It was worst. The motor cycle was fallen and it caused many others fell too. They started to fall one by one because they were close to one and another.
My friend watched it and also the security at the post. They helped them. I was fine, but I couldn’t do anything to help. I was very surprised. My friend was very angry to me even though her motorcycle was fine. I was very embarrassed. I just could say sorry to everyone. Because of that, she never lent me her motorcycle anymore, but she still gave me a ride. It was my bad experience to learn how to ride. After that I became more careful to ride motorcycle.