Stuck In KL Sentral

You must be wondering how the picture above related to my post title. Well in fact, it is needed for me to start my story telling. It was my church WDC (Worldwide Dedication Conference) at Port Dickson and we were sent from Klang just to present some hymns. We dedicated three hymns in total and it was at 8.00 p.m.
That time, I was still in my happy mood not knowing about the great disaster which was lying ahead. You can check out my smile =) so pure and true^^ Hahahaha~

Then... [9.00 p.m] The journey back took us 2 hours and I was sent to Batu Tiga ktm for transit to Melati Utama, knowing the last train is at 11.00 p.m. swt =.=
You see, ktm is always unreliable. 'Being late' is a must and 'Being slow' is its motto~ It took me one hour to reach KL sentral which turned out to be extremely late. I was then frustrated even when my father called, I was not in the mood to feel saved. What inside of me is 'blame'...
Complaining ktm for being slow, blaming WDC for asking Klang people to perform instead of those who are nearer. Complaining WDC programme for not being considerate asking us to perform during late evening (8.00 p.m) instead of afternoon. Didn't they think of our tomorrow which is Monday?
Upon reaching KL sentral, everything has closed including lrt, my only way back. Thus father had to come and picked me from Klang. This idea was certainly not preferred but I have no choice as no other public transport could take me to Melati Utama.
Being the fact that I was frustrated and angry, I seriously felt like killing and vandalising. For understanding, I started losing control of my temper eversince 'That Incident'. so I changed? Yes, I do. Somehow while waiting for dad, the old 'Me' had came back. I mean suddenly!! That feeling was undeniable and indescribable. Inside of me, he told me to bare quitely and think only positive. Right, this is the old 'Me' before 'that incident'. I have returned...
It was a miracle for the old 'Me' to return in such circumstances that I was no longer feel hatred or whatever negative. Thus, I'm happy for I've stuck in KL sentral for the old 'Me' to return. Is this God's will? Thank God...

So far, do you understand this post?