Sunday, June 13, 2004
just came back frm batami found out that its really the company that matters... not the place.
saw that the gap between the poor n the rich were really wide. the old men (must be above 55) and their stupid wives n mistresses lived in big fat clean houses while the rest lived in not-so-clean small things they call houses. so run down n filled with mosquitoes but i still had more fun than i thought i would. was pretty miserable at first cos i had to miss someones birthday dinner thing but my sister really wanted to go so.. oh well. i had lotsa shit happening there though... getting exposed at the go-karts n had to drive with one hand (which is damn tiring ) just to push down that darn skirt. tore my skirt. tore my only decent flip flops n had to hobble ard the shopping centres. i also got real sick. spicy food didnt help. but it was still okae somehow. we had fun playing some daidee n the loser had to bow to us the nxt morning at breakfast in front of everyone. n go-karts were fun. my driving aint that bad as i thought it was after all. n the room was spacious n nicely airconditioned so i felt fine. n the resort was so deserted it was the perfect scene for slasher movies. was real glad to go back though. these kind of places make u appreciate singapore a whole lot more.
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