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with only four hours of sleep the day before, i manage to stay awake in jas's place on friday. with anne and chuah in the room, its explainable why i cant sleep *grins* my god.. the things they do in the dark, even with jas and i beside them *shocking* nonetheless, the 3 jokers went to bed by 1230ish.. i didnt manage to.

temperature unfavourable. plus, i have no idea why, but after being that tired, i cant find a slight bit of sleepiness within. so i stayed awake till 4. then woke them up. we were suppose to leave at 4 to catch the sunrise. but we left at 515-ish.

owh well.. when is that ever surprising? *laughs*

and i discovered the lovely feeling of driving in the wee hours of the morning. when the sky is still dark and there isnt much car on the road and when everyone voices get shushed in their dreamland. jas stayed awake to direct me till she herself too succumb to sleep. when she slept, i generally assume its a straight road ahead to pd.

it was 630 and the sun still havent rise, despite us being so near to pd. and i thought to myself, we might just have the slightest chance of catching the sunrise.

and in the silence of the journey, i felt as if im driving into the horizon in the straight road in front of me. the feeling was beyond comprehension. despite 2 days of wakefullness, nothing else matters in those moments with them sleeping like pigs around me.

like echoes of silent laughters. like the picture of idealism. like an escapade from the rush of days.

those are the memories from the morning drive to pd. i like. (=

and when we were finally in pd town, and when jas is finally awake, we realized that to catch a sunrise in pd is quite a joke. pd is after all, situated in the west coast. the sun could never rise above the horizon even if we were to sit our bums on the beach for hours! *rotfl*
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7.00am
reached pd town. and where we gonna have breakfast with all the shops still close??? seriously? and in taiping, some shops would had sold out their wan tan mee by now (according to jas). ish.



8.00am
reached one of those beaches in teluk kemang. strolled down the stretch of sands and stones and shells. there isnt a ball of a sun in the sky. there's only light -silent foolish smile- but it was an amazing view of empty sky and vast waters when i crouched on the shore with jas,chuah and anne deciding wht to do next

i guess we have to start somewhere. so, sea kayaking it is! awesome.. it was crazy. we had an hour in the sea with our paddle and in 15 mins, anne said "my arms are sore d. how long more to go??" ahahhaha! i would admit, kayaking aint that all a piece of cake. we laze around in our kayaks in the open sea, rocking to the rhythm of the waves.

jas: we should do this more often
chuah: yeah, have picnic here in the sea

mei: mhmm. with cocktails and shades.
anne: and boyfriends. we get them to row the boat while we sit in and chit chat!

banana boating (BBg) next of the list. and i never heard of ppl requesting to 'bagi jatuh' till anne open her mouth to the BB fella.

anne: abang, bagi jatuh yah?
BB fella: kakak mau jatuh berapa kali?

anne: 3 kali la.


rite.. oh well. anything la. and off we go with anne n jas squealing like pigs behind me and chuah. *LOLS* and when BB fella gave a signal for us to jatuh, anne went like, "oh.. he gonna make us fall d!" and at the first turn, sudd chuah let go n flew into the water! *laughs hysterically*

we shouted from the boat "chuah! u werent suppose to fall YET!"

it was a ride filled with laughter. cause everytime he gave the signal, we all tried to resist from falling.at a point, i felt like i whiplashed my neck. my gawd, the force of inertia was tremendous.

then we went jet skiing. was like bike on water. (=

11.00am
sun is up but so are the rain clouds. by the time we reached my car, raindrops were already pelting on our foreheads.


in parents chalet

after bath, after dropping by my parents' place for a visit.. its time for food in seremban! the ngau lam meen was salivating good! and the best for me was the char siew pau.


dry/wet beef noodle + coconut water

char siew paus

after another few account of events im too lazy to write about, we were on our way home. by then, my brain and body told me "enough". i decided not to join the rest for the evening activities after all. only this much i can take |=

even in the drive home, my mind was already dozing out. by time i reached home, after a bath i was on the bed and catching up on lost sleep. that was 6 pm on saturday

didn't woke till 230pm the day after (sunday). my cousin's husband thought fainted in my room. called out to me at 1230 to check if im alive. *heh* and i sleepily, with my hair like medusa, opened the door and croacked "yeah?" he laughed. babi.

and by then, my neck was so stiff that i cant turn it. "fuck! did i really whiplash myself yest??" owh well, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

all in all, i love a day like yesterday. even if i got whiplashed and sleep deprived. its the company that kept me going.

loves to jas,chuah, anne, goay and the gu bak mee unc+aunty, coconut woman and my lovely charsiewpau!

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