Oh-pzy: Day 3 in Genting Highland

8th April 2011

I'm crazy at times, but definitely not all the time. I'm not gonna do a single post solely for Part 4. It's seriously a waste of time. Even so, I'm gonna combine the last part of Day 2 with my Day 3. There's never a reason for me to miss out such a classic photos.

Tard and I bought our personal eyemask along our way back to hotel. We simply had a whale of a time at the shop outlet. Making fun of one another like it's nobody business. The shop owner was as good as non-existence. We went back to our room and had our shower. It's damn refeshing that sleepiness draw in within an hour. We had durians (Oh, we smelt holly great) and rounds of poker whacking each other.

Whacking each other was damn FUN.

We looked so funny as if we had another pair of eyes when we wore the mask.

We went for the movies. It's dirt cheap I should say. You paid less than 10 bucks (SGD) and it includes popcorn, snacks and drink. It's damn great. The popcorn was so cripsy and delicious that I kept tempting Tard with it as we waited for the show to begin. I even place a tiny piece of popcorn infront of her. I thought she might rant at me for tempting her.

I'm so wrong.

Within seconds, it's gone.

RIGHT INTO HER STOMACH.

The show was kind of calm all the way. Still, there's bits and pieces if funny moment afterall. Tard and I sat like nobody business in the theatre. From crossing our legs uglily to stacking our legs onto the other seats. Slowly, we began leaning back to back with our legs crossed uglily.

Unfortunately, there were people seated behind us. Still, we pretended that they were non-existence. I mean, who cares. They did not know us. It do be weird and funny if they recognised us. Probably some top wanted criminal, lol (Of course not, we aren't).

Anyway, we crapped happily along our way back. The weather was really cold. An auntie even commented about the coldness in the lift. Our conversation just went on an on...

First, I suggested setting fire on ourselves.

The auntie stared at us in astonishment.

Second, I suggested barbecueing ourselves over fire.

The auntie burst into laughters.

It's not the conversation that tickles her, but the way we conveyed the message to one another. It's damn funny. We made lot of noises along the corridor. We were acting like crazy parrots.

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9th April 2011

It's our last day and we seriously had difficulting crawling out from bed. We packed our bags and went out for shopping. Oh, not the usual shopping, but all about FOOD. We were so enthusiastic trying out the samples at a shop outlet. From cuttlefish, nuts to plums.

It's mad delicious. As for those that we were not suppose to try, we STEAL. We kept a lookout for one another. We took pieces within seconds.

Eyes wandering around to see if we were caught.

POP! Right into our mouth.

Woohoo ~ Mama-Mia

We packed them like happy mice, and forgotten about the money that we had left totally. We had only RM50 plus left. Tard was lying to herself that we not gonna exceed. I wanted to put my faith and trust in her sincerely, but my instinct told me not to. We handed all our stuffs to the cashier.

Beep beep Tak tak tak (Sounds of cashier)

-Qi - Ching-

OH SHIT!!!!

It came up to a total bill of 70 bucks plus. Ah Tard quickly took our her purse and dug desperately. We accept the reality eventually. We were so embarassed that our ears turned hotly red.

ROLLED MY EYES

Excuse me, may I know where's the nearest money exchange.

Without hesitation, off we ran to the nearest money exchange right beside the Casino. Haha, we were rushing up and down like some mad women. Good impression tarnished within a short moment.

We looked at our watched and realised it's time to check out. Worrying that the room's door might auto locked on time, we sprinted as fast as our legs could take us all the way to our room. Everyone watched us ran across the lobby. I don't mean walking fast, I really mean it.

WE RAN!!!

It's so funny and we panted like dogs upon reaching our room. AHHHHHH!!!

Haha.

Here's our last meal at Genting Highland. As usual, Ah Yi Abalone Restaurant. We got to really eat fast and much as we had no lunch break on our way back to SG. We decided to order as much as we can. In fact, we did. Take a look and I shall save my speeh here.

Yummeh Yummeh, we really had a scrumptious meal before making our way to the bus terminal.

OH MAN.

Our tour guide was the chicken that yelled at us on our very 1st day.

Tard and I were so childish that we even prepared speech in advance incase she yelled at us again. Fortunately she kept her damn mouth shut. I'm glad she learnt her mistake (haha, as if she did).

The bus on the return journey was horrible. Our seats were unadjustable and we sat like holy buddha all the way till Yong Peng. The driver was lousy and had poor driving skill. Our journey was unpeaceful. We even suffered terrible headache later on.

Upon reaching Yong Peng, we realised we were left with RM1.60. We attempted to spend it all. Unfortunately, the cheapest stuff gonna cost RM1.90. Tard kept reminding me that we were short of 30 cents. Mad infuriating.

We dinner at Lot one.

I shall say no more further. A picture speaks a thousand words.