Just came back from Malaysia. Can't say I enjoyed myself thoroughly.

Day 1:
Woke up at 6+. Bathed. Without using heater. Cos the heater is faulty! ARH! Heh! Went to this hotel to take a bus to KL. Took a 5 hour trip to KL. Then went to the Hotel Corus for check in and some bullshit. Went to the Twin Towers! Bought a nice book. Angels and Demons. By Dan Brown. Author of Da Vinci Code. Nice read! Then went back. Did I mention that the bloody tower will shake? Suxk. Then went back to the hotel. Went for dinner. Lok lok! Then this funny 2 man band played some nice songs! Speedy Gonzalez and such. Really nice. Malaysian Idols! Then I drank a lot of beer. The beer is thin anyway. Then went back to the hotel. Went for cocktail/beer again. At the pub. This fucking band called Brown Sugars decided to play! They Suxk! Then this ang moh decided to dance....he suxk too. Then went back to the room. Slept.

Day 2.

Went out early. Had breakfast. Then went to my erm...mum's hometown! At Sempang. Went there for steamboat. Everyone was so happy. Then went to my mum's old home. Whoah. The interior design was so old school! Heheh! Yep. Found out something really funny! You know that fat guy in sec 3 this year? Who tagged along with Yu Feng? He's my relative!!! ARGH! HAHA! Discovery! Haha! Then went to this wedding. My uncle's. Erp. Everyone decided to sing those oldies on stage. They have no vocal control! Their singing is subpar, mediocre and whatever! Then after eating, decided to go take this van back to the hotel. My gramps decided to lead the way by ordering the van driver around KL. As expected, we got lost. Luckily, I was in the taxi behind the van. Or else.....Went bAck to the hotel room. Bathed. Slept.

Day 3
TERRIBLE DAY! Woke up. Went for breakfast. I must have ate something wrong.YTD. cos I felt weird. Sick. Then started to vommit. A lot. Then my mum decided to give me some medicine to stop the vommiting. Made me feel worse. Then somehow, they decided to go Genting! ARGH! Then took the van to Genting. Vommited more. Took the cable car. Vommited more. Then found some place at New World Plaza for me to vommit in peace. I stayed there for 4++ hours. Not the best. Then I asked my bro to buy a gift for a special somebody! Heh. Then went back to the hotel. Vommited more. Then found a place in the lobby to sleep. Slept for 2 hours. Woke up with a terrible headache. Vommited some more. Then took a bus back to Singapore. Felt really ill on the bus. Vommited. Can't even stand straight. Slept on the bus. Dreamt of something weird. Must be the disease! Then someone I dunno called me sylvester.....Biang weh. Pek cek siaz. Came back on the next day. Slept.

I hate going out and falling sick! ARGH!