Fireworks.

I’d still managed to watch at least 90 (FREAKING) minutes of fireworks afterall.
Think fireworks in Japan is like free.. you can watch fireworks everyday during the summer.. even in baseball match.
OMG.

Think the Japanese are spoilt. Watching fireworks is like an ordinary affair in summer.
Well, at least I’d got my fair share of watching.. but.. I look like a total noob by acting like a retard kid excited over the overwhelming burst of fireworks.

soon. a break.

YES, YES, YES!
Excitement has been building up for the past one week.. and I still got to count down to n weeks (for n<=7)…

…..

Come to think of it.. it’s still quite a long time ahead.
But what the heck, my first A380 experience!!!
++with great company and hopefully visiting of friends there. hehe.
And it’s been a looonnngg time since I get back to my patriotic mode to our motherland’s flight company..!

Hmmmm.. now now..
Just keep praying the N1H1 virus doesn’t dampen my excitement.

A380 here I come!!!!
*whoppie* dancing with an annoying retard way -_-”

berlin.

this is what i call a classic procrastinator would do…
after almost a year.. sh*t! it’s been almost a year since i came back from europe.
and flipping through my legion of photos in my harddisk.. i realised i did prepare some collages for my (future) posts which never exactly been realised.. -_-” how typical of me.

so… i guess i’ll just stamp this collage of Berlin for this entry. (read, it’s already 050509!!!! *faint*)
and i haven’t gotten any photos from the rest of the members of this trip!!!! why oh why?!?! :/

a short getaway.

An impromptu getaway during the Good Friday holiday – fun, tiring, yet a little digusted with the unscrupulous behaviour of certain people in Malaysia. And not to mention, the humidity was “killing” me too. Practically a big suana room.
Oh well, I guess.. this is what we call travelling. Travellers bound to be the easy prey of locals.. taking advantage of whatever they could get from the strangers whom visit their “territory”.
But I guess.. the accompany make up the disgusting part of the travelling… but.. I guess, it’ll be a looonnnnnnggggg time before I ever want to step into Melaka again.
Conclusion: Boring, but with good and cheap food.

solo travel, Japan.

Pictures taken from Roppongi Hills, where I’d visited the Mori Art Museum and the Observation Deck overviewing Tokyo city, looking over the prominent Tokyo Tower.

The normal response when one got to know the fact that you have actually travelled alone in Japan, would be “You’re really brave.”

Well, thank you.