Back to Singapore home....

Well... here i am... back in Singapore... blogging in my Singapore home....

Reached home at around 0200 this morning.... after some very irritating encounters along the way....

Well... firstly... on the last day of our Sabah trip... my father brought us to a waterfall ... small one... then can go in to play in the fountain water....

It was quite fun... took some very "COOL" pictures... the water was quite cold.... and the interesting thing is that there are these dirt sucking fishes that will come and suck our skin... and i personally find that this is a very good skin treatment, because they help to suck all the dead skins from your skin... which is good... clears away the dead cells... so although it was quite ticklish... i endured it .... haha....
Then there were a few bigger fishes... and you can really feel their sucking... mroe powerful... and ticklish....

After that... we went to centerpoint for 10 rounds of advance mdoe Daytona.... chiong for the last time.... managed to avoid the shop where the female sales-girl "da shan" Luis too...

And after that... it's about time le.... went home to finalise the packing... and head to the airport...

Personally... i have 2 feelings.... sad to leave.... but in a way also glad that i am leaving....

One thing is.... my Sabah home is defintely more comfortable.... bigger... more facilites... and much more enjoyable.... and this is the place where i grew up in my knidergarden years....
Also.... the whole place is so much more soothing than Singapore.... because the pace of life there was slower.... unlike the very stressful and fast pace of Singapore lifestyle...

But on the other hand... i knew i had to return to Singapore... got to attend to my University admission... that's my future .... and also... Sabah don't have WC.... and i am quite eager to come back to play.. haha (^_^)

Well.. but our journey abck wasn't exactly smooth....

Firstly, in the airplane... we hand-carried a box of frozen seafood(the seafood is put inside a styrofoam box, and the strofoam box into another box to prevent any leaking)... but it couldn't put inside the cabin space... then since we couldn't put on the floor... we sought help from this malay ait-steward (actually all the steward and stewardess are malays...)
This malay steward said we have to put the box into the luagge compartment... but becasue it is frozen seafood.... it cannot be put there... but have to be hand-carried...
So.. we treid to ask if it can be put at the back of the plane or something... but the steward wouldn't agree.. and told us we have to put it back at the airport.... -_-"
My mother tried talking it out with him.. but he too stuck in the mind.. insist we leave it at the airport.....
Finally... we had to take out the styrofoam box inside the box... and it fitted in... but the outerbox wouldn't fit in.... and so.. another steward came... and offered to help us put the box at the back.... -_-"

It's like so "???"... if the steward offered us the option earlier... wouldn't it be easier????
I had to untie the box, cut the tapes... then take out the styrofoam box to put it int he storage space... and nwo the other steward came to offer to help us put the big box at the back.... really dotz the first malay steward man... think he is really too stuck in the head... cannot think of better solutions or what....
Anyway.. the palen wasn't very full.... so if want also can put on some empty seats... but eh jsut insist we leave it at the airport.... really diao him man.... the brain not very flexible.....

That was just the first unpleasant encounter...
The 2nd encounter took place when we were crossing the Malaysia immigration counter.... there was a problem with my mother's passport... when she went Sabah that time, the immigration there didn't chop her passport... then the Johor immigration think got problem lar... then dono what what.... then wait for the supervisor to come.. then check on the computer... then lucky the computer got show records... then the chinese female supervisor help us put a chop on it...
Actually... all in all... it is quite a very easy matter... but i dono why the malay immigration officer like want to trouble us so much.... can just check the computer for the records lor... but he purposely want to find trouble....

By this time... the taxi driver already qutie "du lan" us already.... we got so many problems... and i am quite irritated by his face.... show those kind of "du lan" face.....

Lastly.... the last encounter... this time... with a Singaporean Malay.... at the Singapore immigration there.....
Haiz... all the encounters with Malays... strange huh?

This time... the officer... on seeing that we got many luggages.... boxes and big hiking bags.... wanted us to open up all the bags and boxes to check....

By this time... i can tell you... i am already quite du lan myself already... after meeting with so many problems... and at like 0100 in the morning!!!!
Wa cow.... all our bags and boxes got the airport scans done.. got the stickers to prove... and the officer still want us to check all.... then we got to untie the boxes.. let him check.. then tie back.... wa lao... damm troublesome man.... i was like really going to scold out foul languages already..... really so pissed....

Haiz.... finally... that is the last problem.... then send HK and Luis home first... then me and my mum went home... bath... unpack abit... went to bed at around0300..... thanks to so many delays.... all with malays..... WTH man....

T.A.Y.

For today....woked up qutie late.... stayed home whole day.... unpack my stuffs.... then actually suppose to go play pool with Elton at Parkway... then suddenly Wee Keat sms me... like begging to ask me go play pool... so in the end decide the 3 of us play together at Parklane at 1800.... the location central abit... but then Wee Keat suddenly say don't want... too rush le.... then i also abit du lan.... in the end i also sianz out... also don't want to play le...

Heck... tomorrow got a class outing... maybe tomorrow then go play or something...

T.A.T.