weekend

Benny came back from Hong Kong again, for business trip this time.He came back with his colleague/partner-to-be, Gino this trip. Went to Zouk for a drink at Terrace Bar (I don’t know the new name) and bumped into a few friends, which I’m not quite surprised cos Zouk used to be my workplace and second home 3 years ago. Brought Benny and Gino to Petaling Street for claypot Lou Shu Fun and fried Siu Yoke, which they loved a lot. Oh.. Benny bought tidbits for me and Connie again. Though the last time he came, he didn’t get any for me cos I was indecisive… I asked him to buy something that we can’t find in Malaysia, he replied me with, “oh.. Then no need to buy cos I’m already here. You can’t find me in Malaysia.” wtf. So I had to steal some of the “sausages” he bought for Connie. Oh.. I LOVE the sausage. It’s actually made from fish. LOVE the cheese flavored ones. Oh.. This time, he bought a HUGE sausage. Haha! wtf..

Oh.. didn’t manage to take any photos with them cos they’re too busy checking out girls at Zouk. Lol! They said Malaysian girls are very tall. And almost all pretty girls looked similar. -_- can’t wait for them to come back again (they’ll be travelling back very often for business). Quite fun talking to them. Especially Gino. Cos it’s the first time he visit Malaysia, he asked a lot of questions, which I think is very funny in a very adorable way. He’ll ask questions like, “why you call “la la” girl, “la la”? It’s a type of seafood, right? Any significance?” oh well… I had a hard time explaining why we call “la la” girls “la la” (cos I also dunno!!) He’ll ask questions like, “how come most of the girls out here can go clubbing without their boyfriends?” and “Is one night stand common in Malaysia?” wtf.. I also dunno leh. Since Benny’s father is a Malaysian and he comes back very often, he kinda understands our Cantonese/slang… words like “sien” means bored. “Yamcha” means going out for a drink, for them, it really means drinking Chinese tea at dim sum place. Gino had fun trying to understand our slang too. He said he love Malaysia. I’m like… wtf? Malaysian wants to get out of their country and he wants to stay here for good. Seriously.. This is really “grass is always greener at the other side” case. I had fun trying to talk in understandable Cantonese. Ahh… reminds me of those days when I was working in Marriott. One thing they don’t really like is our public transportation system. I totally agree! And the traffic jam is very ridiculous. Not forget to mention taxi. Can you believe it? They flagged a cab from Sg Wang, the taxi driver wanted RM20 to go to Renaissance Hotel. RIDICULOUS right? Normal metered taxi just costs about RM5 max. They took the monorail instead. Which was packed like sardine can cos it was around 6pm. The nest time they come, we’ll try to go Melaka or Penang cos Gino have not tried chicken rice balls, satay celup and any type of laksa. He said he likes spicy food.

Oh.. I went to Genting on Saturday for a night there. I had to drive my youngest aunt up there to meet 2 other aunts cos my cousin FFK last minute cos his daughter was sick. Bad decision cos the supposedly BIG room my dad got turned out to be really tiny rooms, which I think the hotel cheated my dad. Something happened when I was there that made me got REALLY angry and I decided to talk back to my stupid-bitch-mouthed oldest aunt and I think I did a great job. Mgch! Thinking about it makes me angry again! Cibai aunt. From now on, I decided not to talk to her again. Well.. I’ll TRY not to talk to her lah.. cos I don’t want to appear rude… wtf.. cos I’m a good girl. Unlike Shorty, who are able to COMPLETELY IGNORE her after I told her the incident. *clap hands* bravo Sis… BRAVO!!!