I was back from Malaysia this morning 7am. :) well, supposed to come back on Thursday.


Let's recall....


Pulled myself off my bed yesterday morning 5am. Bathed, prepared and final check on everything and off my house. Went out to the street with students and office staffs waiting for bus. The sky is still dark. It remains me the times I woke up early in the morning during my primary and secondary times. Hopped on to a cab and off to another location for the coach to Malaysia.


During the journey there was just eating bread and cookies, sleeping, listening to music, staring at the nice scenery, and watching movies.. Nothing much..


Reached genting in the noon. Brought some nice food before checking in the hotel. After which, Bijun and I headed to the Outdoor Theme Park and my parents went casino. Well, the Outdoor theme park was boring. I doubt that I will go back again..


Dinner time. Settled at a food court with my parents and bijun. The dinner was nice. :) Went back to the hotel room, unpacked a bit, washed up and off to shopping. First started off at a comestic shop. Targeted on a purple nail polish and pink lip stick, and I planned to buy at a much later time. We were strolling around and finally settled down at a random fashion shop. Bijun was trying on some nice tops and I received a call from my mum that my dad was feeling unwell...


Everything is fine now. Dad is in the hospital now for a more detail check up. Mum is in her room, and me now blogging. Brother was informed at a much later time when everything was settled. The whole period of time when the moon is out was.... Ha! I dont know how to describe. This whole period of time, my emotion was very..... Ha! I'm speechless again..


ok ok, photos first..




















The whole 12 hours was unexpected. My dad was feeling very unwell, mum was very worried, we were running and rushing here and there, my mum and I argued with each other, we complained on how bad the service was given, I was in the ambulance holding my dad's hands, argued with the doctor, breaking down, rushing back to singapore in the middle of the night....


Things are fine now... :)


to awesome..
I know I said it a lot of time, but still I'm very sorry for this whole trip. and thanks.. thanks for giving me so much support. thanks for numerous times of telling me to stay strong. thanks..


p.s I need to be strong, and I know I will..