Had a business trip to KK recently, and discover that I absolutely can’t live alone. ( Have realized this fact long before this, but this trip confirms it all). I know it sounds so sad and pathetic, but I just cant help it. It is just typically me. Ironic eh. Maybe the fact that I grew up as the only child explains a lot? I was always alone when I was young. Once I started dating, I was hooked. Never want to do anything alone anymore. Now, it is so critical that I cant even eat alone. Here’s some proof how critical my situation is.
This is what one would due in absolute boredom! Mind you, I took 30 over pictures! The hotel was facing the sea and had a bitchin view. So what else… cam whore lah! Started in the evening, all the way till late night, and also the next morning before I start work.
Trying to aim for a somewhat artistic shot… but I think I look pretty retarded.

Another spastic shot. Doing the mulut pepek (or was it bebek)?

Last shot before going to bed.

And since sad & pathetic me just cant seem to eat out alone, I ordered room service and pig out on the bed. My sayang just wont allow me to eat in bed at home. So I was pretty glad to be able to do this here. And no worries about ants and stains… cos I dont fark care!!~~!!

and watch some TV too. (Dont you pity me now? Being in a great holiday place like KK with lotsa interesting food, people and culture, I decided to stayed in the hotel instead) I gotta learn to be more independant! I got to! I got to! <– maybe next life…

This is what I had for dinner…

Nasi Goreng with otak otak & satay. High in presentation, low in taste!!

Let’s pray there are no more outstation trips alone!! But this has made me realized many things. I can be all independant at work stuff and other matters, but not when it comes to my personal well being. Take my wedding for example… somehow just cant make simple decisions and negotiations. What the F is wrong with me!!!~~!!~~!!
ah… life….






























