Tuesday, November 25, 2008
The Fall of Single Feather...
Sixth
I sort of forgot to set the timing of my alarm clock one hour later than my intended time to wake up. (Indonesia's time is an hour slower than Singapore's)
Hence, I woke up at 7, which was actually 8.
I was going to post yesterday, but Leon didn't seem on giving up the macbook anytime soon. Besides, after winning yesterday's card game yet again, I was getting sleepy already.
So, for the past few days, I had events that were more of an experience instead of education.
Good balance for a whole tour.
Firstly, the wanton noodles here is kind of good. Different kind from Singapore's; better in fact, in my opinion.
Secondly, I played paintball. I got shot twice. One at my visor(eyes) and one at my ear. The latter one hurt for a while.
Chayadi's team, which composed of two kids didn't go that well though. Their fear of getting hit by bullets has rendered Chayadi, Ka Shing and one of the younger kids to be hit plenty of times.
Chayadi was hit six times. One of them was friendly fire from his brother.
Lol.
There was also the crocodile farm, where men threw ducks at crocodiles across a fence. It barely intrigues me, but the fact that the ducks look so calm when in the middle of a crowd of crocodiles simply amuses me.
On another note, Pizza Hut here is seriously cheap.
I didn't get much chance to visit malls and stuff fortunately, but it also means that I can't buy gifts. Though I did bought a pair of Ripcurl Slippers for myself.
=D
Later...
Taken by one of the magicians::
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