Another day in malacca

The sun rises as I awake, embracing a new day, I gathered with my group mates for PMS discussion.

*I actually know 4 people that were born today.

I had a quick bite before going back to bed.

When I woke up, the sun had already gave way
to the night and I sat in front of my computer watching the advertisements by Petronas throughout these years. I found most it rather touching.

Finally it was time to pick the VIP (you know who) from the bus station and we headed for dinner. Portuguese food really does open tummies. Hehe, the cooking styles are just excellent. Too bad they didn’t offer mayonnaise but their chili was real good.

Jonker was closed by the time we managed to
get there. ~Wasted =(

Oh well, pantai kundor wasn't that bad after all...
i manage to caught hold of three "lenglui" hanging around the ares looking blanky towards the open sea. Though they treated me as cold as ice, i still insisted to construct a bond of friendship between us. It was starting to work out but the police had to disturb our conversation by asking...

"Eh, you bertiga buat apa? Tengok ID!"


And before you know it... they we taken in. So memalukan but what happened next i'll leave it for another day. *tired out*

Came back and now I’m blogging while some people are out there stabbing my back.

Everything that starts well, ends well.

*Ps:PMS is the code for malaysian studies.