KUALA LUMPUR TRIP
june 12th-14th


DAY 1

waiting for coach
at boon lay market

we were lost, i tell you

i hate being lost
and damn was it tiring,
walking in circles
looking like stupid lost tourists
i mean we were tourists
& we were lost,
but i didnt want to look like we were
HAHA
u know~


so stupid lah the hotel !
cannot find
our hotel was SWISS INN HOTEL
but we could only find ourselves at SWISS GARDEN HOTEL !
so annoying

searching high and low for the hotel,
sweating like mad ,
wasnt worthwhile


it was the smallest hotel room ive ever slept in
esp when there were four of us
at least there's only two people in a room at hongkong ?
(JVCB music trip)
psh

adding on to the negative parts of the hotel
is the pathetic view from the window
blocked by a big dirty old wall
and form a distance
(top left)
the KL TOWER (i think)

the good thing is that
the back entrance of the hotel
led straight to PETALING STREET
shopping babeh !~

PETALING STREET
it was somewhat like BUGIS
heh

oh & this picture ey
taken just before an accident actually happened

It was raining
the overhead bridge's floor and steps were made all out of metal
(as you can see in the picture, it looks slippery doesnt it)

& there was this boy
he was busy taking pictures of himself
not concentrating,
he slipped,

and fell on the steps
landing with his left arm first
then his back
then his legs
and ended with a thud on the head

it attracted alot of attention

that boy was me

i swear i thought i was going to die
really, no joke

when my feet lifted off the ground
i knew it was going to be a painful land
falling and falling
and sliding down the steps
i really thought i was going to die
flashes of my loved ones came across my mind

people like:
- my family
-CLIQUE 6
(deon,zeke,gwen,elena,fiona)
- eugene
- remus

i got even terrified after my head hit the step

" am i dead ? "

fortunately im not

it was really terrible
my sister tripped abit soon after
but she was lucky enough to stop herself from falling further like i did,
grabbing hold of the handle

i got bruises on my left arm
a few small ones here and there,
my left ankle,
right knee and my back

a 'baluku' grew on my head later on that night

my head got hit somewhere near my left temple
and gosh, it can be fatal if my temple was hit badly

honestly,
i cried after the whole thing
not because of the excruciating pain on my head
but for the shock that i had

later in the shop,
when my sister was changing, trying out some clothes,
i sat,
rested and started crying again

and mummy came over and said
" dont cry lah, its over already.."

guess my time isnt up yet
phew

the steps looked like this

the bruises looked something like this

and of course, my hair's messed up after the fall

my sister, dad and i got ourselves new pair of slippers that night,
replacing our slippery ones
fearing something like that might happen again

& later that night also ,
my mum and sis had a foot massage
my parents told the massagers about my fall
one of them was so kind
that she actually helped me massage the part i got hit
even after the shop was locking up
(we were the last customers, it was around 10.30 if im not wrong)

and the massagers were from china
their english weren't that good
but gladly, i could translate a thing or two
haha

my mum told the lady who was massaging my head
(with the help of my translation of course)
that she looks like a mother to me, rubbing my head with care

the lady smiled
she even said she wanted to teach me mandarin
and also bring me back to China
she's joking, i think haha

and its sad to know that the massagers,
both from china
were abandoned by their husbands
sigh
hate these kinda men

DAY 2