We didn’t intend to drive up to Genting on Merdeka eve, we actually planned to go on 29th but some of them are busy so yeah. Went up on eve, 13 of us. (:
* Toilet break with the ladies.
* Triplets at CoffeeBean, wtf. haha..
* We talk and talk nonstop, ngehehe.
* The card game I mentioned in my previous post.
* Looking very serious, cracking up their brain.
* A picture before we walk up a little to see fireworks. (:
* The guy who shares the same problem as me, hur hur.
* Sort of like force her and her sister to come up to Genting with us. :*D
* The fireworks is really awesome, very very pretty.
I’ve never been into a casino before, still underage.
But my peeps keep telling me how excited it is, how much those people bet and all sorts which triggered my curiosity. And so I try my luck.
I feel extremely nervous lorh when I’m right outside the casino. They stopped Ee Cheeng and I walked beside Weng Kee so that they cant really see me.
I think Weng Kee really did blocked me, I dashed into the casino, hahaha.
It really did shocked me a little cause these people bet like nobody’s business. I saw an old lady bet almost one thousand for a round, my eyes almost drop. Crazy shit. @_@
After casino we played a while more, walked around and drive down the hill.
* Thousand hand God covered with fog, wtf.
* A fun and relaxing night with them. (:
We go for dimsum at 6 in the morning just right after we came back from Genting.
Very stim larh, these guys speaks in Hakka non-stop, I laugh like shit.
I laugh until I cant eat my porridge, hahaha.
* Salad prawn in Hakka is ‘salurt har’.. the har in a lower tone, funny shit. :*D
I like everything except sitting in that car. T______T
MahWengKee purposely drive that car to mensadkan me, wtf.
p/s: i very sad already now, everyone is like leaving me. shit!