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Beginning of the Holiday

Chapter 1

 Last Thursday, I went to Penang with schoolmates. We departed around 11pm and guess what? Sleeping in the bus was as terrible as usual. Finally, we arrived there around 6 in the morning, and Penang was just about to wake up from her deep sleep.

I'm too lazy to detail our schedule one by one. So yeah basically we went to have our breakfast; walk around Street Art, Georgetown; cycle all the way to the port with KahMun; asam laksa before lunch; visited Fort Cornwallis; lunch; check-in; beach; Gurney Drive; Gurney Paragon; back to hotel; late night chit-chat with YuanBing and chill beside swimming pool; sleep; breakfast; Penang Hill; Kek Lok Si; Botanical Garden; beach; Gurney Paragon again; sleep; breakfast; Kuala Sepetang; Hutan Paya Bakau; home.















It was an enjoyable trip hanging out with them. I can finally get all those stressful stuff off my mind!

p/s: I ate a lot in Penang. I wondered if I reach 50 kg.. well my tummy was very happy so yeah I am happy too. :D

Chapter 2

After coming back from Penang, I went to Taylor's One Day In Campus with my friends. I was very lazy to go because I was mentally and physically exhausted after the Penang trip. I really wanted to pull out but then it was an irresponsible act so I eventually went. It turns out to be an amazing experience, so amazing that I guess I would have died in regret if I didn't go.

I thought I was being arranged to join Language course (or trial class? ehm Idk) but I got Communication which made me feel so disappointed at first. I was like 'wtf am I here I should have sleep at home and urghhhh fuck this shit'. No longer after we got in the class, the lecturers asked us to prepare print-ad and plan an event to promote the product we chose. (fyi, my group chose liquid detergent.) I started to feel excited for it and that bad feeling I had before this was gone. After 1 hour of preparation, we presented it in front of the class. And yay we were in the top 3! I know it was just a small activity, but it really made my day.




In the afternoon, we formed a team with some awesome friends we've just met and we joined station game together. Out of expectation, we got the 2nd place...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *cheers* *applause* *bow*

#TeamNasiLemak

3 schools. 2nd place. 1 team.
Chapter 3

On a beautiful Wednesday morning, my dad, my sis and I went to Times Square. After that, we fetched my mum and my bro along to have our meal at Victoria Station.



I love the decoration in this restaurant! And the dishes here is pretty nice too. Let's not mention about the price okay ;) hahaha.

p/s: One day I'm gonna bring my date here.

I've always been thinking that Kuala Lumpur is a beautiful city. I really wish I could spend my whole day chilling around in that area. And I hope to visit National Library of Malaysia someday in the future. :D

p/p/s: I'm still mentally exhausted but the more I sleep the more exhausted I become. 

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