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.