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7shades of H.sanity +
sentimental.happy.angry.high.virgo.daydreamer.perfectionist.

Wednesday, February 04, 2009



hello.
i think the frustration from genting survived the trip back to singapore. i am still freakin angry about everything! genting was really bad. the ride up was really long and made my feet sore. in addition to that, my uncle was playing chinese new year techno songs all the way. i have heard techno gong xi fa chai about 5 times and there was this weird fa chai song with hallelujah inside. very disturbing.

when we arrived genting, the road uphill was jammed up with rows of cars that had their engines blown up due to genting's steep slope. the malaysian engine could not handle their own malaysian mountain. pfft. the carparks were full and the vehicles were all parked messily. there were a few that parked on the pavements and others parked on the ramps that brought you to the next level. it is alarming how desperation can make people do such crazy, stupid stunts. the lifts were all slow like crap and when they actually arrived, there were all packed with people. seriously, i have not seen so many people in genting before. when we arrived the reception, we got a queue number to collect our keys. queue number: 1088. currently serving 0918.

i shall not go into detail what happened every day but i guess after my first day started in that kind of note, the rest of the trip was just excruciating. i was sick and had a fever for the whole 4 days of the holiday. sigh, it was so frustrating.. this family holiday.

and when i am back, i am faced with a series of not-very-nice events and i think i am getting into a fire streak. i am really annoyed with a lot of things now. my sisters are probably on edge these few days because they are aware of my grumpiness. i have been lashing out at small things - not picking up phone, tv too loud, running in the house, talking too much on the phone... poor them. but i guess that is the privilege of being a brother. hahahah but seriously, i do feel that i am quite irritable this week. people piss me off, children piss me off, tight muscle tee uncles piss me off, kiasu aunties piss me off, construction workers piss me off and taxi uncles piss me off. i scolded an uncle the other day for taking me the long way back home.

sigh i am really really pissed off. and i blame genting.