Cleopatra.
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Benedict.
I'm living through a crazy life. Life can be stressful hell, but I still live. Music is my therapy sometimes to get away from it all, and have been writing music since I was 10.
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Maye
Marcus
Luisa
Christine
San Mao
QL
Gerald
Rachel
Prisca
Prisca (tumblr) Grace Guan
Piao Lin & Grace
Margaret
Joaquim's clique
Grace
Adam
The Unlikely Trio
Quinn
Nicole
Isabel
Anais
Jayne
Tammie
Emeline
Clara
Brenda
Christabel
Brandon
Sian Sue
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Camille
Claire
Verine
Jaime
Sharmin Yeo
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June 23, 2009, 4:44 PM
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Saturday, 20 JuneWoke up at 6.20am, then we took a taxi to Golden Mile complex where we would board the bus -- AFS 6666. Just before we arrived at the bus terminus in KL, I puked, and it was showing "My Super Ex-Girlfriend". I hardly got through 5 minutes of the movie. Felt horrible again. Took 2 taxis to Times Square, where we were staying. It was a suite, and boy did it look grand. It was big too. After we settled down, we went to take taxis to the Twin Towers. It was a shopping centre inside. The bottom few floors anyway. Realised that private taxis can charge anything they want. They just name a price, you take it, or leave it, or you bargain. So, if you want an unbeatable price, go to a ticketing counter. The taxi drivers can't quote the price already. Just shove the receipt in their hands. Haha, but the counters aren't readily available. There was only one. >.< At the shopping centre in the Twin Towers, we went to Burger King for a snack. Bought another Mary Higgins Clark book. Slightly cheaper than here. Walked around, then we took taxi to Chinatown. Then had dinner. Took a cab back. And the driver was super eccentric. A weirdo. And my mum was scared. LoL. Cousins, Aunt, and Grandma, stayed in the hotel, while my parents and I went to walk around. And we came back at 11pm ++ Apparently, the hotel standards were WAYY below par. The heater didn't work, and it took a few hours for the technicians to come. It was dirty too. Kettle didn't work too. And the heater took a long while to work. Looks grand, with no substance. My Mum then told them to change our room, cuz it seriously sucked.
Sunday, 21 June
Went swimming, cold, but fun. Changed hotel room, layout was different, but the size was about the same. Went to eat lunch at a restaurant called "Food & Tea". Cousins went to the Theme Park, while I walked ariund with my Mum and Grandma. Bought quite a lot of stuff, and went they went for their massage, I went to Borders. Their magazines are cheaper there, so I bought one. Saved myself $4. Went for dinner at a roadside restaurant. *Happy B'dae Luisa*
Monday, 22 June
Went to Chinatown to get some medicated oil. Went back, cousins went swimming again, I just took pictures. Packed, had lunch, then took off back home. I did not puke this time. Forced myself to sleep all the way. Ahh.. KL, the capital of Malaysia, yet, the taxis are cheap Protons, that for goodness sake, look like they were built with people having lunch at the same time. The roads are badly paved. Drunkards are everywhere. It's dirty, at some places, and some of their carparks look.. unacceptable. I'd rather live back here in Singapore, thank you.