Hi to the people reading this blog (I doubt there's anyone reading it. I mean, come on... just look at the empty tag-board!) . I'm back from KL!!! Oh my, there's so much to type but I can't remember what to type! (Okay, that sounded weird) Overview on this trip before I enter the details: It was fun, back-breaking (due to the fact that I was kicked nearly every night) and fairly enjoyable. Details start here.
Day 1: 10 June 5 people took the coach to KL. The rest "squeezed" into the Picnic. OhmyGosh, that bloody coach took nearly 12 hours to get to KL. At least it was comfy in there (the coach). We reached KL at 4.30pm (around there). We took a cab to PNB Darby Park, which was my home for the next few days, and unpacked. Hey, 4 days in KL is worth unpacking. Let's see... what else happened on that day? Oh yeah, I got into a small quarrel with my cousin (female, let's call her C1), but then we said "Sorry" to each other. However, another cousin (also female, let's call her C2) started crying because C1 and I were "fighting" on the very first day in KL. Then C1 saw her cry so she ended up crying as well. The emotion from those two girls kind of flowed into me and I started crying as well (What? I'm emotional ya know). Haha, contagious crying. Of course, those tears dried up and we stopped crying (Duh...). So, that basically ended Day 1 in KL.
Day 2: 11 June Oh, that day was certainly interesting. My family and I went for High Tea at the Revolving Restaurant. That was so cool. We entered the restaurant level and... and... okay, I do not know how to describe that feeling. If you readers ever get the chance to go KL, you must go there. It's the 4th tallest...something, can't remember... in the world. The CN tower in Canada is the tallest. One of Malaysia's pride and joy, I think. Anyway, we had High Tea there (mentioned). We entered the restaurant only to see pastries on the buffet table; so little food. BUT! Because it is a revolving restaurant, we did not bother to walk around or explore the place much. Some of us (mainly my Grands, cousins, and I) helped ourselves to the food on that buffet table. It was only after I put my plate down on the table when my Aunt said there was more food on the other side. The funny part was that those foods were like soup… that appetizer kind of food. So we left the dessert aside and helped ourselves to the "appetizers". History repeated itself when my Aunt to us that the “Main Course” kind of food was further down. In summary: We ate our food backwards (Dessert, Appetizer, Main course). Weird, huh?
Day 3: 12 June That was the Day when my Mum was leaving for Sunway Lagoon; she wanted to attend some SPA seminar. My Aunt, Uncle and Grandpa drove up to Genting on that day too. So my Mum and Aunt Jas were in charge of taking care of us (the kids). We went to the KLCC Park and the kids (excluding me), played in the playground. I only tried this certain climbing thing and did not play anything else. There wasn't anything much anyways. The plan to go to Aquaria got cancelled as they open only at 3.00pm. So, we returned to the hotel and watched CSI. My Mum left around late afternoon... We explored the hotel a little, and that's all for that day. Day 4: 13 June Okay, I'll make this fast. The kids and I went for tennis and swimming. I lost a tennis ball (and I forgot to tell my Uncle about it... Oh no...). Oh yeah, before that, we went to the indoor theme park at [something] Times Square. I feel that the RM25.00 ticket was so wasted on me; I took only 2 miserable rides. Note to self: take more kiddy rides in theme parks with little Jean. We wanted to go to the arcade, but once again, there wasn't enough time. Dang it. What I like about this night was the fact that it was the only night I slept without suffering from any "bruises". The first night wasn't that bad. The girls (that includes me) slept on the bed with C1 and C2 beside me. Sleepovers at C1's house taught me never to sleep near C1 at all. Trust me, she nearly punched me in her sleep once. Ekk. C2 wasn't that bad, although she does throw her hand on to me occasionally. The second night was the worst of all 4 nights. This time, the girls were to sleep on the air-bed (which is smaller than the hotel bed) because C1 and C2 wanted to. The 2 boys slept on the bigger bed. What is so nice about the air-bed anyway? I think C1 wanted to sleep on it for its novelty. At least I was sleeping near the side of the bed. But that did not save me from C1's "sleep-boxing" that night. Ouch. Then my Aunt found out about my sleeping "problem". So she offered the thin padding to lie on the floor for me to sleep on. I graciously accepted it. Finally, a night where I slept right through. No waking up in the middle of the night to cover the blanket over the 2 girls. No "sleep-boxing". That rest was good.
Day 5: 14 June Nothing much happened on this Day. It was just the return trip from KL. This one was much faster then the first one. We arrived in Singapore at around 6.00pm (we left KL at 12.30pm).
So that's my holiday. It's nearly 3.00am... I've got some "Z"s to catch. Night.
Longing Smiles, - Sakura
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