HI. My intention to blog today was to share about my experience to Malacca for Hari Raya Haji(Korban) but seriously speaking, I don't even know what to blog about. CINCAH. My friends kept asking how was my trip to Malacca and I told them that it was great but my face didn't lie though. A THOUSAND LIES. So right now, im telling you guys the truth that it was the worst trip ever. I wasn't looking forward to the trip at all, honestly. I don't know why, maybe because I found out that we won't be staying in a hotel but a home stay instead and my instincts were screaming that it won't be a good one.*bitch mode on* TRUE MUCH. URGH. So let me just sum up what we did lah okay? it's making me boil just thinking about it.
Day 1, left home at 530PM and ran some errands before going to West Coast for dinner because we plan to wait for Ayah's family there. Decided not to wait there because they were quite late so we went in JB and waited for them at the first petrol station. Reached the petrol station about 8 and they came about 930PM. Hello... you know ah, i really HATE waiting if you don't knowlah now i tell you. 1 and a 1/2 hour at the petrol station isn't funny. I was pissy already actually but decided not to care and started video-ing and snapping pictures. It was close to 10 when we left the petrol station. An hour journey and we finally reached Ayer Keroh, it was close to 12AM. I was excited because sister activated roaming for my phone and I was about to use when I received messages saying that my roaming has expired at 23:59PM. Tell me how to not go crazy? I was fuming by that time. Pissed off, annoyed and irritated, ALL OF IT, JUST NAME IT. That was the only thing I was looking forward to and now, I can't even use it. WHAT BULLSHIT. Decided to just cool down and let 1st sister do the job. Finally at 2AM, we reached the home stay. By that time I was too worn out already but didn't really head to bed because guess what? There were cockroaches around.
FML. TOTALLY.
It wasn't a laughing matter lah, I could barely close my eyes but I was too darn tired and slept at 430AM. Woke up at 9AM the next day, prepped up and went to Uncle's mum's house which was just a walking distance. Walking under the scorching hot sun, i didn't complain much though. Hahaha, because I decided not to let anything ruin my morning. -.-
Had our korban there. Korban is basically, anyone who has more "rezeki"(fortune) to buy a Cow/ a Lamb, "sacrifice"(cut) them for it to be given to the less fortunate. After an hour or so, we went back to the home stay and basically didn't do anything else till it was about 5PM. WHAT.THE.HELL.I.KNOW.
LEPAK. GO MALAYSIA TO LEPAK WHAT.
SIT DOWN DO NOTHING.
Oh gosh, I don't even want to continue you know? NOTHING GOOD HAPPEN. WHAT TO WRITE? Only me RANTING AND RANTING AND RANTING. TSSK. so basically my holiday ends here because it the start of MAJOR STUCK UP. PERIOD.