Tuesday, 27 December 2005

Bouncing Back

I don’t even know where to begin. It was as if it was rigged from the start. I’ll just start off with this thing I would rather call a 44 seater horse ride that broke down twice in Taiping. Because really, it doesn’t feel like a bus as looks can be deceiving.

Yeah, you can scratch off Plusliner from the list. Yeah, it is that lousy now. I’ve not even mentioned the smell. One thing though, I was surprised Sim manage to sleep at all. But I guess it was fatigue more than the comfort (or lack of) of the 44 seater horse.

It just wouldn’t stop bouncing. And the air cond…why do I even bother. It just wasn’t even there to begin with.

This only mean that New Year’s Eve have to rock! It must be. Oh god please, I need a decent party to see off the year. A wonderful year that is being bug-ridden by failed over-hyped parties. OK, not all was a failure, but for the most part of it, it was.

(P/S: I don’t appreciate traveling for four hours in the wee hours of the morning only to find out a day later that we were co-hosting the party in front of the hotel receptionist’s desk)

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