Happy Anniversary : One Day Break

Need no intro, you know us.

I am oh-so-off from the hectic college life, for a day. Thank God. Meetings and assignments.

I need a break, not the leg-break-neck-break, I need a ME time, with friends.

My younger sis and I.

It's Burger King time! Thanks Vincent for sponsoring it for advertisement. ;)

It's a one day break. Fuel is cheaper, so we decided to go all the way up to Genting Highland. Fuel is cheap and Genting is cold! Can't agree more fellas, aite?

The road is empty. We actually went into the casino, Hilmy got stopped just after we entered the casino. Bloody. So he waits for us outside, till we're done with our 'business' in casino. ;)

That was a bunch of girls coming out from the club. Tell you what, fellas. It was so shameful and I felt sorry for the particular girl who drank like no tomorrow. She was knock out and fell on the floor, all her friends are girls, and they couldn't help. Finally, there was a man who helped them out by pulling the girl up and sent them back to their rooms.

Nothing much for casino part. I played the ball rolling, like the game in fun park, be imaginary, people. ;) RM20 for each bet. The minimum amount of betting, thou. No wonder Uncle Lim bulit his wealth in a super short time. I want to run a casino too!

Did I earn? You bet!

By the way, I saw EVOsssssssssssssss!

These EVOsssssss, superb.

I saw Subaru 10 too! Proudly tell you that all Malaysian's. Why should I mentioned this?

I was back from airport yesterday, stopped by at the petrol station. The station is packed with cars, drivers are wating for their turns to pump fuel.

I saw a pearl-white Fairlady parked at one of the pump station, wondering where is the hell the driver went? I stopped my car in front of the 'euwww' Fairlady, I pull out my card and push it into the slot while observing the car.

I started to pump fuel into my car. The car obviously is from Singapore, singapore car plate mar~ Finally, the owner stepped out from the shop with a mineral water bottle. Lame face with short pants. He walked like nobody's business, as if his dad owns the station. He went into the car, yet, haven't start the engine. He was staring at me, I showed him shit face and hand signal asked him to leave.

PEOPLE ARE WAITING, MORON! Kiasu!

He showed me shit face too. Good. You moron, kiasu people. You car is so disgusting!

Feel like want to give a punch to his face!

I love the car, but the kiasu driver. - Cheers, Roslyn