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From Penang

Here I am at a swanky hotel provided by the company for a company trip.

My assigned roommates for this trip, still tak datang lagi. Hurm, not sure if datang ke tak. And can I say my room kinda rawks. Overlooking the pool and the sea. Daymn.

We came over here by bus. Waited at KL Sentral at 9.15am. Its been a while since I had been in a PUTRA during rush hour. And man does it sucks. At one point, I was like a broken doll. Head facing west to avoid an angmoh armpit, one foot facing east, while the other facing north and with 3 bags to carry precariously while people are actually pushing me towards the pole. Gah! Its even more terrible than before. Really, ministers. People are REALLY using the public transport. Quit saying the public didn't use it enough and we are the cause of the massive jams on the roads.

Well, by the time I reach Penang I was a bit 'weng' and headachy. I get motion sickness very easily. (Before and after getting married, so if I heard another "Are you preggie" question, I will be mightily pissed off), so I am trying to put my head together by the time we reached the hotel. We were greeted with ice lemon tea and smiles and ushered to check in which I did easily as my name as usual is on top of the list.

By the time I got my room card and get out of the lift to go to my room I realized with a sickening thud that I only got 2 bags with me. I left my goddamn laptop bag on the bus. Damn it!
I am very pissed with myself.

However, I gotten the bus driver numbers and asked the hotel to hail me a taxi while praying the bag is really there. If not, kena bayar company banyak woooo. Moi do not have dollars. All the while cursing my boss because he asked us to bring the laptop to our company trip. Hahaha. Well, taxi hailed, bus driver was decent, I gotten my laptop bag back. Fuh!

Siap la kena bebel ngan husband because of my very frequently freakish ditzy moments. I really need a brain transplant.

So here I am typing on my recovered laptop y'all (swanky hotel got internet connection wheee!) from Penang all very casually dressed up for our buffet dinner. All ends well!

Whee! Later.

Comments

COCKIN COCK said…
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thank god for honest drebars;

make me feel warm fuzzy inside coz there are still good humans around!

have fun in penang. so called food capital o the world..

tak caya tanya DILA.. she swears by it i tell you.
Anasfadilah said…
dils..duk mana?

equotorial (eja hantam saja) kah?

wanna meet sms me ok

0124340102

:)
Dils said…
effi:
Heh, Well there are some pretty decent people, though the taxi in Penang gile cekik darah jugak charge org.


Dila:
Duk kat Goldan Sands Resort. Huhu.. Rase macam tak sempat je jumpa2 as ade byk aktiviti kena buat. Heh.

Anyway, mebbe laters kalo di Penang again.

And DVD sini freaking cheap!

Nuffnang

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