Desaru... kau penghibur jiwaku...
Headed to Desaru at ard 12. Crossing the causeway was suprisingly a breeze. After an hours' drive weaving through meandering hill hugged roads on that satisfyingly cloudy day, we entered the gate to Desaru Fruit Farm. Bought a soursop, mangoes, Jambu Kings-water apple, a packet of nangka and someother stuff.
After a few more winding roads parellel to overhead cables and endless neat rows of oil palm plantation, we reached
Bandar Penawar.
Penawar meaning antidote in English, it was sorta what i needed. haha. Went to the same restaurant we went a few years back with cik tipah all,
Bahteramas. We had
Sotong goreng tepung, Udang goreng tepung, Tom yam daging, Tofu hotplate and rice. How could a freaking simple meal of breaded prawns and squid, beef tom yam and hotplate tofu be sooooo ummmph..
Puas aku makan sepingan.
Then we headed to the mosque for
Zohor/Asar jamak qasar.
After that we went to Tanjong Balau to get some road side hawker food. Too bad there wasnt any. Went to the beach to just take a stroll, in the the end we were 'beached' there instead of Le Cemara -where we normally go. What magnificance. The beach not that dirty with the exception of the area closest to the grass and the sand is very fine (both two meanings of fine). Littered with seashells i could barely ask for more. I had the most fun crashing onto the waves, defying/going against the force of nature.
Satay man with his hot coals strapped onto his bike. Nice. 1RM ice cream. Nice. Mom gave the babat part of the satay to the cat that looked like young Baby. I tried to give a nangka. hahah no it didnt eat it, we were out of babat lah.
3 big mommas and a confused girl/wanna be guy. Sueeting (you know that attention grabbing sound you make with your lips) at me. Outnumbered i tried my best to act ignorant to the courting rituals of mats and minahs. Im too young for that shit. hahaha.
Im setting up Check For Hermit Crabs Before You Pick Shells Movement also known as
CFHCBYPS movement. The movement will be for people to be aware of the ill effects of picking up shells with hermit crabs in them. My mom picked a shell that we realised had an occupant only in my toilet, Singapore. Its still alive now as we speak.
My youngest brother are in most of the pics. I think i should pay him for part time modelling hahaha.. Anyway i think he'll be my Apprentice! -not related to Mr Donald (duck) Trump.
As i expected it was so freakin' hard to convince my mom to get me a phone. Call me a brat but a brat knows when you could be saving money. There was a shop in malaysia selling a brand new K700i at 999RM which is aprrox only S$432. (exchange rate was S$1 = 2.313RM ) In sg the phone without line is 568. What a bargain huh? It was so hard to convince her that it was an opportune moment and that a phone purchased in msia could be used in Sg. Having a dad pun doesnt really help. By the time i convinced my lovely mother, we had to make a move already.
Pissed that the Maybank ATM had a freaking long bloody Queue and that mom's credit card was having some problem.
Moms being moms she let unneccessary paranoia set in. Like she suspected the guy took her credit card no. and photocopied her signature to later try and forge it and is going to use it to purchase stuff online. haha its funny how it sounds more like what a Singaporean would do rather than a Malaysian. So in the end withdrawed 1000RM from the ATM. You should have seen my mom gripping the twenty 50RM notes.
Well now i have to go work and cos i want to pay her back. I've saved $70 so far.
What ever happened to leaving links? haha
angell
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heys. im slow cos i just saw your blog today. mm. have fun in the hols. and i wun come up with the layout as yet. too much priorities. commitments. promises. and complications and violent objections for a starry layout. will miss you in the 2 months and dun give me a shock wit your hair again next sem please. =) lub you!
*blanks out. youre going to desaru? that's so not far."
>Hahah starry layout? You tag like we are gonna be locked away from each other. hahah Hey whats wrong with long messy hair? Ya desaru, paradise near home. Enjoy thy hols before thy has to go to school.
hazieee
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yesyes, take care of mommy. and hair please!! don't scare us all again! :P"
>Hahah you and angel the same. enjoy your hols ya.
imran
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concorde, copthorne grand, riverview are some of the hotels near zouk."
>Hey thanks for dropping by and the Info. :)
nas
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ehhh!!! desaru!! enjoy yeah. yeah, we'd love to meet up again! i wont bother about dhaniah, the little twerp. sigh. to think she found an interest in saf instead. crazy bugger. hah hah. take care.. "
>hahaha what ever happened? haha kecoh. you take care to and have a safe trip back to sg. :D
Sue Hady
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hey..didnt noe u took bnf..dunoe wether its da same subject as i took..btw..out ou pure kponess wat course are u taking? n wat is this bnf thingy..is it basic nutrition in food..?"
>Lemme guess. You're from Applied Food science too? hahah Thats my course and BNF is Basic Nutrition and Food. (sama lah tuh) hehe.. Oh why dont you leave a link?
skazee
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cool."The ocean breeze was cool. And so is my butt from facing the air con when i woke up. What "cool" refering to?!?!?! haha jk.
I dont have plans for my hols yet cept the shows. Get a temp job. Work on a tie and dye - so long never do. Also planning to do batik. Wanna lepaskan gian. haha. Talk about lepaskan gian, i think my headache could have arised from my dikir abstinence. So long neberrr shoutt shoutt so loudd loudd. Well im sorta part of a 3-man organisational boycott. Hahah.. So ya.. ard 4 weeks nebberr shooutt shooutt so loudd louudd.
Kelana Purba - Mega Perdana 2002. i think haha
"Genap tarikh malam ngajat sang rembulan~~""Wahai ngajat empat kerat kuat kan kaki bangsa kuuu~~" (okay guys the player's not working. Too much uploads. haiyah.. gonna have to find another song)
9.27pm: Okay cancelled. Its gonna be Syariffah Alwiyah!!!
beta ratu seluruh timur tengahhh~I'm gonna upload the pics to my fotopages so look out for them there if you cant see them here.
Beeeeach.
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