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Tuesday, August 14, 2007

100th post!!.. OH..holiday.. where art thau...

the shadow of your smile

AM .................BACk!!!!!!!!!

AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!........................



Tho am very sleepy right now.... i guess i will go on and on and on bout my hols.. coz there will b a stupid exam on friday and nexy monday by MMU (mesti mau ujian). is really a pain. i still don get it with the exams and exams and ass-sign-ment.really kacau lah...


back to the hols.... first stop....

  • beserah, kuantan

yes its the holiday that everyone been waiting for.everyone as in those who went. some fight for it, some work hard for it, some just drag their butt for it. regardless how we go, we went there. there are 8 of us. ashley, me, vinod, nisha,sheu jeen, shaun, oazir and i wish i could forgotten, sithira.

its a really arkward holiday i first tot. coz i don really know MOST of them. but i guess after i let my guard down, and sceptism go.. its alright i guess. i mean its the beach, how ANYONE would not have fun at the beach. even if the main objective of the holiday is to spend some lovely time with my ashley, i guess at the same time i get to know MORE people. its the situation like life is a box of chocolate thing. lots of suprises. like i don expect to even be holiday-ing with certain people, but i guess how much things have change.

tho normally i would go to the beach to reflect myself,i mean with all the windy breeze of the sea, can b really relaxing, but this time its kinda noisy.i guess being open to certain kinda changes will do you good.as my love affair with the beach date way back since when i 1st went to a beach.. it still continue today

well back to the trip.its kinda a bit suprising with them. i mean they are like really really come from the city.to paint the picture, we had mamak twice!! all the way to kuantan for mamak? for me i guess i would b like them too IF i was brought up like them. but being at the east coast, which is kinda near to my home town, the place there kinda simliar to my area, the food, the people.

day 1:

went early and guess what i saw??!! mr chin sleeping in the couch, its mrs chin birthday that day too. but i guess she its too early for her to notice me i guess.so we went to shaun hse after picking up sheu jeen. off we go to pudu raya. fond memories i have of that place. where i took bus to melaka for a year. thing which i don wish to repeat. being typical puduraya, the black smoke fills up u r lungs and ppl harrast u for tickets.at 9, we board the bus, and off we are to kuantan.most of us are kinda quiet in the bus, till we reach karak, and the bus going at turtle pace, when some of us decide to laugh their butt off.we got a stern stare from the driver.lots of ppl sleep. so it kinda boring for me, its either they are sleeping or looking at trees and hills. till the bus was stopped by a JPJ, everyone got up. a few minutes later, we stop at the R&R center. we resume our journey to kuantan. there is saw, University malaysia pahang. no its not so grand or famous as other premier university, but there is where one of my fren at. aizat. too bad i don drive. or else i would drop by and sent my hi. we arrived, kuatan around 2. no its not a metropitan city like KL. there is no huge malls or restaurant. most of the restaurant are all family run, and there are small stalls selling keropok or goreng pisang and all other of their local delicacy.it does look interesting tho.. even if it don look hygenic, but since when good food are fancy and healthy rite? we ate a&w for lunch.



a&w
we took the cab to our hotel. tho its not what am expected, but the place was alright. tho i have to admit its kinda give me the spook. we settle down a bit. unpack and rest a bit after the long hours on the bus. after that, we head off to the beach.played a bit in the sand. the current at th beaech was kinda strong i have to say. there even red flags to indicate if its safe to swim. after tired day, we decide to go dinner, after a long day. we go to this place acall alif, a mamak stall. had a cold nasi bryiani, which was heated up by micorwave oven. not satisfied, me and the guys decide to go for burger castello.its basically ramli burger lah... tho i have to say its GOOood. i mean its ramli burger.. its always good. we ran, and sang christmas song( don ask me why). as it was raining. luckly the rain was just a while so all of us went back and talk and play some card. tho the topic of the conversation is kinda interesting... the girls asked the guy questions that they cant and don dare to ask any other guy. we played card, tho its get boring after a while. and burn marshmellow with candle!! we kinda look like some drug addict with the candle.


am out!

day 2:
everyone woke up around 10? by the time we arrived to the buffet area, most of the food kinda gone. but we make most out of what we got. i found that most of them like old people, coffee addict! anyhoo.. we went back to the room after breakfast, as some of us need to crap, yes need to shit. went to sleep at the seat by the beach while enjoying the breeze, walk a bit by the beach, under the hot afternoon sun. i was a bit dizzy. when lunch time, its hard for us to get food, we tried the restaurant that was reconmmended by some guy who wanted to offer us outdoor activites, but they are not open for business. thus, alif again... the scorhing heat and hot sun apparently take the toll out of some of us. headache,sleepy, moody are some of the reaction. things are a bit better after lunch. but sadly nisha got allergy and her eyes was swollen. and vinod have to bring her to the doctor. the beach is caling my name, its my time. the david hasselholf inspired run by the beach and the dive breaking the wave was wonderful.too bad nobody wanna get burried.

pond outside the room
i went to return the towels as the rest getting ready for dinner.. so i decide to take a lil walk alone to the beach. i was hoping to catch the sun set, but sadly, tis on the opposite side... so there i was seating of a log, making a wish while some tourist go on a horse ride.i do hope my wish would come true. at that moment when the cold breeze from the sea blowing my face, and the and sand that goes thru between my toes... yes thats the moment when u feel u r alive.
we went to this restaurant called yala. they basically serve thai food..and there where we met


miow miow the pussy..

as we return to our room, its obvious all the excietment making everyone exhausted. slept very early tat nite around 10?
day 3:
the last day.. a bit heavy hearted to leave but i guess all good thing must come to an end. the hotel kinda generous with their breakfst this time, since they don have the buffet no more, we can order ala carte. after packing, amd checking out, we decide to go to the beach to pass our time, since the bus at 6. the girls was writting some messege and putting it in a bottle..
lee sheu jeen the type writer
its coz all of them are leaving to further their studies, so they wil b in different part of the world. so its kinda a sad thing.. we also decide to go on our final lap on the beach. before going back, snap some pic too...

summer breeze

toes to toes and hand to hand

if picture wasn't perfect, i dono what is


hold tight!!! when u say forever, i belive

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