
So, lets talk about my trip to kampong buangkok with syroll and tja.
As you guys know, kampong buangkok was the last kampong in Singapore. And syroll is super enthu in going there so much that she kept on bugging me to go with her. Well, obviously, I WAS DRAGGED THERE.
And so, we went taking the bus and stuffs. Syroll had already prepared 3 plastic bag just in case there’s gonna be a mud or something like that. and she even bought towels, slippers, and many more junks. I was like giving her this (-.-) look all the time. sesungguhnye, she behaves like as if we are gonna be stuck in the wild forest instead of kampong, which drive me to one point that is, we name ourselves the weirds(www)
Tja-the weird, me-the weirder. My case, is because, im normal but mixing around with them make me weird.
Syroll- the weirdest! Duh, so obvious sak. Hahaha.
Reaching there was just pure exploring. We are like walking around with syroll taking pictures of segala celah2 lobang pon dier amek. Which I see no point. Such as for example, gates lock. Like her house takde lock pagar gitu sak. Haha. and tja was just being sucha spoilt brat that goes around whining about how dirty the water is and stuffs.
And what did I do? I purely explore the lane and kept them updated if there’s houses there or not ah. ceyy.. mcm tour guide ah kononnye. Haha. but, there’s one part ah, I was super confidently strode off going through the lane leaving tja and syroll behind (they are so super lembab ah). suddenly, they are like screaming and shouting for me to come back cos got big stray dogs at the end of the corner.
IT GOT ME NAILED DOWN AND I WAS TOTALLY FREAKOUT AND START RUSHING TOWARDS THEM.
Mannn! I cant imagine sak if the huge dog came running with their tongue sticking out towards me. OMG. Boleh pengsan sak nak lari. Haha. confirm kecoh to the max(that hand expression)
Ok, not long after, done with all the stuffs. We went to the shell’s toilet. We are more of cleaning the toilet instead of cleaning our legs ah. ok, basically, I was the one complaining that I need the damn toilet, but, im the last one to enter the toilet. Mcm %$#@ sak. Hahah. So, when we are done, tja use the toilet. Syroll was like singing to don’t know what. Then I continued. And I just screamed, ‘syalul!’ Hahaha. Mangkok. I don’t know why im so pelat ah time tu. Hahaha. AND!! THIS PART! SYROLL WAS BEHAVING LIKE A NENEK KEBAYAN AH. she was playing around with this abandon mop outside the toilet and talking to tja in a total nenek2’s tone of voice. Hahaha.
So, reshi joined us not long after. We went for a light dinner at haig road banquet. Ok, people, try pronouncing fish soup now! hahaha. Its super hard if u try to pronounce it fast enough. so, yeah, we are like pronouncing slowly to get it right and stuffs.
And not long after, syroll join us after drying her shoes under the fan.
Reshi: try pronouncing fish soup
Syroll: *with much confident face* FISH SHOUPPPPPPPPP!!!!!
Hahahahha. Confident sak. With that selambe face of her! Omgggggggg. Damn hilarious.
Then head down to store for store meeting and last min work.
Ok, da long enough already. Hahaha
Nights bitches.
p.s WED, NO SCHOOL! GEREK PERRR. HAHAH
p.p.s I’m feeling super bitchy tonight. Now, who shall be my victim eh….