Wow.. I am writing again.. which is good of course.. it's real late.. gonna sleep after this [ a phrase i kept repeating for the last half hour] haha.. of course i read some fan fiction.. Wldn't last w/o it.. yupps..
can seriously conclude that i have mad addiction.. but it's fine i guess.. once went two wks w/o reading it.. i can quit. Of course addicts all say that dun they? Yup... My christmas present to the most wonderfulest bestest greatest[now that's a word] person in my life? A bottle of RM80 perfume from The Body Shop. Who is said person? Me. Duh.
Ok.. i get proud alot.. a trait not oftenly positive, obviously.. I got gufts for everyone this X'mas.. so happy cuz' i was previously wondering where to get spare cash.. u shd have seen the methods i used to get cash.. in the end i got nothing.. haiz.. anyway a trip to malaysia proved neccessary bcuz i got sumting for everyone.. how? Why, my aunt of course.. got RM200 in the bus on the way.. i'll make it up to her obviously.. unlike me not to..
Nothing impressive enough for me to mention in my blog. The Penang/KL trip was quite a serious disappointment.. i thot the Penang tour was gonna be exciting.. a couple trips to temples and 'famous' stores where prices were secretly higher than other shops was all one could take. in another word ? Boring.
I shall tell you about an encouter to 'terrifying' snake temple. It was the last stop on our itinerary.. also the first thing on my list i'd wanted to see.. but obviously it was like.. Best for Last. Oh well.. good things come to those who wait. Waiting in anticipation was something i did not specilize in.. as in.. i detested it. On the way i could not stop thinking about the snake temple. The tour guide told us it would be full of snakes.. well obviously.. but i meant crawling-on-the-ground-slithering-everywhere-even-the-male-toilets kind of snakes. During the 'wait' i switched from omigosh-im-gonna-see-real-moving-snakes-on-the-ground-yay to omigosh-im-gonna-see-real-moving-snakes-on-the-ground-im-too-scared Ok so long story short, when we reached i contemplated whether to step in or slowly wait for the right moment. All the bloody snakes i saw were either fake ones or some 'sleeping', dead-looking snakes coiled around rods on the altars which i cldn't touch anyway. Oh yes, not to mention some caged vipers which looked unreal and a photo taking session with two seriously small vipers. Oh-so-fun.
Well.. anyway the trip was a total turnover and i somewhat cldn't wait for the bus home. Of course we missed the bus anyway and HAD to take another one.. much later..
Ok den.. it's seriously Zzzz time. So i'll go now. Au Revior!
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