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:: Sunday, April 15, 2007 ::
hullo!! im back in sg everyone!! and im sooo damn glad! :)
i learnt alot of lessons back there in KL though...
Lesson 1 :
appreciate the traffic jam in singapore, no matter how massive it appears to be.. seriously, the jam here is peanuts compared to the jam in KL..
Lesson 2 :
appreciate the public transports in singapore.. no matter how long it seemed to take for a cab to appear before your eyes, and no matter how crowded the mrt is on peak hours.. again, its all nothing compared to the ones in KL.. i need not say more.. heart pain!! uggghhh...
Lesson 3 :
if you're booking for a bus home from KL to singapore, please please please make sure you check the dates properly.. we had a terrible time figuring out wat to do next, when the tickets we booked for saturday was actually for sunday.. some errors there, and we didnt even check properly.. argghhh!!!!
Lesson 4 :
i will not go anywhere without my abang sayang... i really missed him to bits and pieces over there.. my family teased me too.. boohoo.. :(
the trip wasnt as expected.. there were several bumps throughout.. some of which i've mentioned above.. and i was moody.. probably cos i was missing my abang soooo much... and also because, in the midst of shopping, cik lin called to say that my dear cousin, abg iwan, have passed away.. we were guilty of course.. but there was nothing we can do except to accompany him with our prayers.. we even missed the burial, which took place yesterday morning, cos we left KL in the afternoon.. really damn sad.. :(
but but but.. on a lighter note, shopping was great! i bought shoes, clothes, accessories.. haha! now im left with little buckeroos to spend in singapore.. sheesh.. but wat the hell.. i enjoyed splurging.. hehehe..
bought an esprit top for nadiah, kurma badam for nenek, a mug from the eye on malaysia for mama abang, and reef tshirts and cds for my darling.. hehehe.. nothing for atok.. oops.. soliyah!
okok.. enuff of souvenirs.. hmm.. we went to a couple of fab places like petaling street, KLCC, a ride on the eye on malaysia (not so high la dat one.. sheesh) and others.. it was shopping, and more shopping.. mama keep converting money.. hehehe..
and the food there was great too.. we ate at this hainan chicken rice shop.. where we get to eat different dishes to go along with the chicken rice.. like sweet and sour chicken (my favorite!), mango salad (yum!), tom yam soup (superrrr fab!) and others laa.. woohoo.. power beb..
hmm.. wat else did we do over there eh.. alar.. alot la.. but i didnt manage to snap that many pictures cos either it was raining very heavily, or i was in too bad a mood to snap pics.. so i'll just make do with whatever pics i have on my digicam and upload it in our multiply k.. hehehe..
okielar.. guess tats about it for the trip.. back from the trip, went straight to abg iwan's place at chua chu kang.. was really so very sad to see his sons.. the elder one is sooo identical to abg iwan.. :( and that poor little boy, wen he saw his father who was laid down on the bed, he was told tat his father was sleeping.. and tat boy actually climbed the bed and laid next to his father.. everyone was moved, as we were told... poor boy, he didnt know tat his father was gone.. boohoo.. i would've cried if i saw that scene.. :(
and after tat, we all went home... i was anxiously waiting to meet abang.. and wen i finally do meet him, aww.. alar.. couldnt describe the feeling.. after 3 days of not meeting him, i really feel a sense of loss seyy.. although i did manage to call him every now and then.. poor sayang, he was awkward at first.. but well, we'll just get used to it all over again..
ala.. enuff la.. im waiting for another day with him.. yay! wanna go out and manje2, and sayang2 him.. love you so much darling.. quick la come and meet me.. heehik! muacks muacks..
okie.. tats all folks.. see ya later darling.. MUACKS!!
:: bubu ::
@ 11:43 AM
