Exhausted. I just got back from jb and Singapore. The trip was very unexpected. I lepak-ed with mim, dodo and the others last Monday and suddenly a vacation break aroused in my head and I was like, why not? So at first, I thot of going to cherating that very weekend but dodo has to go to jb [to work]. And then we planned to postpone it to another week, but mim said she’s going back to school. So we were like, jb? Okay, we’re following u then dodo. Just like that we planned on our roadtrip to jb. Ngehehe.
Day 1
-Mim slept at my house the night before so both of us went to H house to pick him up. Janji melayu pukul 9 but we left the house at 10 am.
-Picked up H, our driver and left stw to go straight to jb.
-1 of my contact lens went missing. Searched for optical shop to buy a new pair.
-Optical shops still closed. Open only at 11. Forget about it. Continue our journey to jb.
-H forgot his passport, turned back to his house. Luckily we were just at Jelatek.
-Finally, going to jb.
-Reached jb at 2pm. Went straight to The Zon Hotel. Met Ammar there.
-Can’t check-in. Room still not ready til 4pm. Fucking late check-out assholes.
-Starving. Had lunch. Dodo came to join us at starbucks after he’d done with his work.
-Sleep til 8pm
-H friend, John came and took us to a nice seaside seafood restaurant at Permas Jaya.
-Siakap – Sotong – Kerang – udang – ketam – tomyam – yummyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~~~
-Went back to the zon, lepak-ed outside hotel and found a line lot of clubs next to our hotel that we never knew existed. Excited.
-We drank a beer tower outside one of the clubs there, Dolce. A lot of hot girls accompanied by mat remps. Tak paham.
-sleep like a baby.
Day 2
-Had a hard time waking up H. we’re supposed to go to Singapore in the morning.
-Managed to wake H and started planning to go to Singapore at 2.30pm.
-Mim and Ammar decided to stay in. Ammar thought us how to get to Singapore. Simple rule, if you don’t know - ask someone. Follow the rules coz everything there is all about giving u saman.
-Went to Cosway where the Malaysia’s Immigration is. Then took a bus to the Singapore’s. Took a another bus to the MRT.
-Passed 12 stations to get to Orchard Road. It was 4pm.
-H first time experience to Singapore. “Baby, knape tak sejuk?” Stupid question.
-Walked along Orchard Road. H stopped at almost every ice-cream stall there to buy their aiskrim potong like we can’t find it anywhere here in kl and as if it tasted different. Adoi.
-Penat. On the way back to the place where we started walking at Orchard Road was killing me. Stopped every 5 minutes for breaks.
-6.30pm – can’t make it to Bugis street or other destinations. Headed back home.
-MRT fucking jam-packed. Buses were overflowing with people. Body odours made me feel sick. Just wished I could go home asap.
-Moody bcoz we were so tired. 8.30pm crossed border, got a phone call from mim saying there’s been a misunderstanding between my mum and dodo’s. omigod, another drama.
-Met dodo, mim n ammar at hotel and went to singgah selalu for dinner.
-Sent ammar to Cosway, headed back and slept like the dead.
Day 3
-Managed to wake up early for check-out but had problems waking up H til 12.30.
-Packed things, checked-out, bought a bottle of absolut and left the zon.
-Had lunch and headed to my uncle’s house in Ponderosa Golf & Country Club to take some fruit cakes my mum ordered from him. Luckily dodo knew the way there.
-Back on our journey to kl again.
-Reached here at 7pm. Tada.
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