
Quickly plotted my leave for this trip, really didn’t expect for it to be granted, for almost all my leave is plotted by my manager. Leave got confirmed some one week before the trip. I was so so anxious because I would be post night on the day of the trip. Like fkkkkk, what to do now. Tried to swap shift with my dear colleague but it didn’t work out because it was too close.
Fml, so I had to drive post night. Jerald wouldn’t wanna drive because he hasn’t been driving for a year or so. Still clueless on why he would let me drive, knowing I am driving right after my night shift. Thank god, all was safe.
Hammered down since I started driving. Was not even sleepy throughout the four hours of driving.











I’m beginning to think that the people at Genting are ‘trained’ to tell tourist that they don’t smell anything bad at the hotels. I’m not too sure if it’s the bad sewage or if it’s sulfur(?). Heck, I don’t know how sulfur smells like, just assuming because it is a hill.
















































































































































































