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January 2, 2010
Art Never Comes From Happiness 267

The next day, we set off from Genting Highlands to Kuala Lumpur. We ended up at Crystal Crown Hotel, the name sounds cool but don’t judge from the name. The hotel ain’t that cozy.

All we know was the name of the mall is mega mall, as we took different taxis, since only 4 people can occupy a taxi, and we’re 6. I have to follow my cousin and his girlfriend. While on the other taxi was my bro, sis, and my mom. LOL

The stupid Indian driver took us to the wrong mall, despite us being tourist which knows nothing about Malaysia had no choice but to follow.

That is the actual Mega Mall, the largest mall. Selayang Mall is not that large, infact the stuff they sold there is actually cheap and nice. Bought lotsa accessories, muhahaha. But the problem is, that this is not batam, once you are lost, it’s difficult to find and get your way back. Indonesia cards turned invalid here.
My bro and my mom are using Malaysia cards, but we don’t know their number.


We then set back to the other mega mall. Gladly the taxi driver this time is kind, he said, you guys were fooled, happy new year!
It’s so huge that we even barely walked half of the mall. We went to make a report, and the guy there was a gay, hahaha. Banci kaleng.
In the end, we found em. We were separated for I think 5 hours, huewh..


No more shopping. Shirts selling there was damn expensive, all branded stuff. All I need is a nice shirt, not branded.
Went back to the hotel, and tonight’s 31 of December, new year. Didn’t join the count down below the hotel, too weary and all I did was stare at the beautiful fireworks that was exploding that time.

Suddenly, I remembered last year during that time, it was the same. But I wasn’t wearing glasses that time, the same fireworks. That time I was in Grand Paragon.


Distance hearts when rejoined as one,may find the light within
6:09 AM.