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i'm back from India where whether the answer is yes,no or donno, their heads just move to the left and right-_- confusing bertul.
Poverty shock aside, i enjoyed the trip very much. it is very different from normal nice country trips plus the only roxxor bout india other than the architecture, people,culture etc. (there's a lot to love bout actually/surprisingly) is the ice-cream! warao! everyday after every meal got ice-cream okay! the fact that it was actually good ice-cream. creamyly nice...plus cause the tour was filled with old people, they did not mind passing the extra uneaten ice-creams to me! :P
Also, there's more ice-cream lovers then i thought! there's this 70 year old grandpapa who loves ice-cream as much, or maybe more than i do! when he saw me eating ice-cream (i skipped the meal straight to the ice-cream corner) he quickly said something out of the blue when he was eating his chicken "aih..why so salty ar this chicken...dowan alreadyla"
left and proceeded to take a mountainful of ice-cream. more than me okay! after that proceeded to drink a cup of coffee with 2 packets of sugar. refused to drink if there isn't enough sugar. warao damn cute. i almost wanted to tarpao him balik rumah and we can share ice-cream together hahahahahahahaah wthefishcakesauce.
anyway, just an update to show i'm alive and well. seriously, i never felt so happy to be in Malaysia. India makes you feel that way. Home is the best. other countries usually just make you wanna shift out of Malaysia, definitely not India. hahahahahaha
oh. also, i had strange indian uncles liking my look and FLIRTING with me.....another story for another update lar har: P if not tak habis-bis ni. *laughs*
OH!
yeap. above is a photo of my "boyfriend" hahahahahahahh
he played "gay" with me, so i played "bisexual" :D
and i never had guys so openly ask me out before-_-
hello. don't do that when you don't even know my name despite whether you meant it a not okay? *whack!*
if possible, will blog bout the whole experience (the bits and pieces of India's culture) not just kns stories of what happened in India *laughs*
and i'm gonna share this for all my bodo kakis whom i love. yes. to bits and pieces.
credits always back to the artist, queen of dorks.
5 comments:
mmm~!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love you estee love~~~~~~~~~~~ ^^ nice post nice post~!!! lovely post~~ so nice...taj mahal~!!!
hahaha taj hou kuai arhs :D
it was really beautiful.
the king really loved his wife to build something as magnificent as that. the story was quite sad really.
all i heard in china was how m any concubines the emperor had then suddenly got eternal love story in india. sweat
ya i know the building is beeaauuutiifulll...it's made off marbles, am i right? T.T i'll be so touched and might have teary eyes if the building is in front of me now.
sad about china's story though...=\ can't change the fact.
white marble yap. cause the indian tourguide spoke in chinese...i just try to understand as much as possible LOL apparently he wanted to build a black taj mahal on the other side or something and have a connecting bridge to show their love (something like that) but he was captured (with the son i think) imprisoned in a fort? where he can see taj mahal from afar and died....okay did i get tat correct. hahahahahaahah so in the end the black taj mahal tak laku and after his wife's death, he was in remorse...extreme sad for 2 years. aiyoyo see larh. keng
wah...really geng!! thanks for sharing the story with me, esteeeee....it's so lovely~
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