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Sunday, September 07, 2008


Oooh yeaah.

Forgot to inform that Im back from Thailand. har har. =P

I survived. We thought our flight would get cancelled. My aunt even suggested to take the 7hr bus ride to bangkok. but THANK GOD WE DIDNT!!
Found out, (on a VERY last minute basis) that our flight was the first one out to KL. We all thought we wont be going back, so my cousin and I were nicely relaxing after a hot bath on the bed and watched Meet Bill(NOT dave) and all of a sudden someone(I forgot who, it was too hectic) said our flight will be flying out. CEHH!
In my whoooole life, this is DEFINITELY the most rushed, tiring, panic-ing, adventurous(according to my aunt) holiday. well the departure part that is. The days before that, quite good. Minus the rain.

Well, the day we arrived, (which was 27th august,if im not mistaken) it was eaaaarly in the morning. it wasnt even 9 yet, and in thailand, it would be 7 something, IN THE MORNING! fooooo...AirAsia, why do u do this to me?
Anyways, we got the driver, and we started off with the 1 1/2 hr ride to the hotel. And I still didnt feel like I was in Thailand. (felt like i was in Kelantan)
We got there, and like, WOAH! niiiiiiice. really really nice hotel. Uncle Chuck really made the hotel look good! SERIOUSLY!

Because of all the rain and all, we kept staying in the room. Ordered room service. And trips to the SPA. tehee. My first time. and it felt gooooood. Thai massage? ZEE BEST!
the second round they had a package massage+facial. So the massage was good, the facial? COLD!!!!! It was good at first, then suddenly she placed this uber cold cucumber over my whole face!it was like she was putting ice!and somehow i felt paralyzed and couldnt say anything to make her stop putting that cold thing. that DEFINITELY woke me up. @.@

then came the SHOPPING SPREE DAY! We all took a trip to Phuket town.Stopped first at Central. Where, the three of us(sis,miriam, & I) couldnt afford to shop there.Was just like a normal shopping mall. After that, we went to another mall,(but WAY nicer!) JunkCeylon, if im not mistaken.It was near Patong Beach, and next to it were the small shops. SHOPPING TIME! could bargain with them like crazy!hehehe.
We had a blast. Was there till dinner time. Ate at this place, a branch out of the Blue Elephant restaurant.Suppose to be a famous place, but I DONT KNOW.

For the last 2 days, the sun finally came out. Lazing by the beach. Swimming in the cool water. WUUUUUUU!! I looooove the beach. Need it every now and then. Thats my spa. teehee.

Then the last day, well, we thought we won't be going home since the airport is closed and all. So cousin Miriam and I nicely took our slow shower and stayed in bed to watch this movie called 'Meet Dave'. Not bad btw.

And SUDDENLY, it was like almost 7pm or so, my mom burst into the room and said that we better get ready bcuz SUDDENLY the airport opened and our flight is the first one out! i mean... WTH!?? oh, we were suppose to check in at 7:30, and it takes about an hour atleast to get to the airport from our hotel.

The driver who drove us started drifting through the swirly road. And the sunset was so beautiful that day. Sad.

So we made it on time, THANK GOD, and there we were. At the airport, checking in our baggages within the packed airport filled with all sorts of tourists. It was an experience not to be forgotten.

I have never been so glad to be back in Malaysia. =)

♥Bid Farewell

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DIANA K.

:is young & successfully living as a demented child.

:doesnt want to bcome a working adult.

:wants to get a motorbike licence before driving; which is never.

:is forever mistaken as an amoi.(it would be an easier xplanation if I was mixed)

:is saying this as a 3rd person cause she wants to.so shut up & stick a pencil up your arse if you're complaining.




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