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Thursday, November 10, 2011

Morning striding behind

5th November 2011
Travel and change of place impart new vigor to the mind.
True places are never down in the map, they never are.

We flounder, the air ungainly in our new lungs with sunlight streaming merciless on the shore of morning. When the morning gild the skies, chirps of bird filled the atmostphere. I dragged my tired body out of the bed relectantly, almost crawling my way into shower. Silly me failed to adjust the water temperature, almost got my ass burnt alive.

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Time for breakfast. There's limited variety on Saturday. If you are expecting more, you must definitely join the breakfast on Sunday morning. It's a Saturday morning, therefore I don't expect much. I would say the food is good and fresh.


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My scrumptious breakfast was all satisfaction. We went to walk along the sandy beach. I was quite surprised to see people swimming by the seaside. Anyway, the beach and sea was rather clean as compared to ECP. I would say probably 10 times better. As for me, I'm sure I prefer the swimming pool still. As you see, chlorine kills all germs particles. LOL.


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If you are lucky enough, I'm sure you can find big beautiful shells on the beach. I found one almost the size of my fist.

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I went to have a dip in the pool later on. Alright, I'm shall end it here.

Have a nice day.

Cheers,
Pzy

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Love my passport

4th November 2011
No one realizes the beauty of travelling till resting heavy head on the old yet familiar pillow.

The weather was chilly. You must be absurd by my saying. Chilly wind gushed in through the window coming from sea. I always thought it's gonna be a real hot and humid day. I brought only tees with me when I realised how cold the weather was. It's getting late and so we headed for dinner at Palm Brasserie.

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You can hardly find food around desara area unless you drive. It's actually spendid to drive but dangerous at the same time unless you are familliar with the way or had installed GPS in your car. Palm Brasserie was not so bad either. The food ain't very expensive. It is, but reasonable expensive to me at least. The food is ok, well, somtimes it depend on what you order.

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By the way, they can really test your patience. Y'know, it's all about different culture. The staffs tend to do things at a slow pace. I'm trying to say, a very very very slow pace. A small request for permasan cheese took 15 minute, I'm glad my pasta was still edible. Bf's dish came 30 minutes later. By then, I was about to be done.


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You can always have a round of pool game. Tard's favourite entertainment. They don't charge by hour, but per game. It's reasonably priced at RM3 per game. Less than SGD1.50 per game. It's a great deal for noobs like me who can't play really that well. Awesome!

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We ordered some drinks and stayed at the lounge for quite sometime. I went alcohol insane a little. I don't really like alcoholic drinks. I guessed it somehow hurt my stomach for the alcoholic content they had added. They added quite an extensive amount. My stomach was hurt and I went vomiting and rounds of tummyache began haunting me.

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Alright, I'm about to stop here. I hope you enjoy the post.

Thank you and have a nice day.

Cheers,
Pzy

Mr. Know It All