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| Thursday, 9-Oct-2008 09:12 |
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Perhentian : 1st Day (Almost Alone)
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Coral Bay
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Francesco
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Long Beach
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Trekking
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Who : Just me
When : 3 – 5 October 2008
Where: Long Beach, Perhentian Island
Cost : RM200 – RM300
1100 : Arrived at Long Beach. Chatted with the boatman about expanding their business with the help of AirAsia. Checked in Panorama Chalet.
1200 : Having some overpriced mango juice by the beach while reading Dawkin’s.
1300 : Went to a cyber café. YM with Wan and Aiza.
1400 : Bored. Nap.
1630 : While climbing some huge rocks, met a Chinese guy who own a better camera and speak better kelantanese than me. He advised me to do some trekking to the other side of the beach.
1700 : Managed to drag my ass to Coral Bay. Took some pix and left since there’s the place was too secluded.
1730 : Climbed the biggest rock and continue reading. Not sure how to survive another day. Thinking of cutting my trip short. Missed my TV shows.
1930 : On the way to dinner. Hang out with a beer peddler. His friend was trying to get lucky with a white girl. They advised me to get my own white meat.
2100 : Finished my dinner and hanging out at some random shop. Spoke to some locals and Anna, a sweet Swedish girl engaged to a lot less attractive Malay scuba-diving fanatic.
2200 : Went for a drink at Buffalo Bar, was invited to join a group of KLites. Was told that each of them own a moneychanger around KL. Drinking Tiger Beers and Vodkas. Was offered some weeds but refused. Francesco, an Italian, and his Mexican girlfriend joined us.
0000 : A bit drunk, everyone including me started dancing like idiots. The topic of discussion had moved from politics, culture to relationship. Destroyed a few wooden tables by accident.
0100 : After saying good night and promised to keep in touch, strolled slowly back to my chalet.
0200 : Couldn’t sleep. Walk alone on the empty beach. Met the beer peddler earlier on his condom run. He also managed to get lucky with some white chick.
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