Di Bali, ada syurga. Di syurga, tiada Bali!

Departing.

Writing love notes to the Pilot Cpt.

How the bruise is when i reached home.

@ Ngurah Rai Intl Airport smoking room. Cool eh? Got fruits and all. Ironic.

Island life la konon.

Final shot of camwhoring.

eeee. i was a pillion to a powerful n fast 1300cc bike for 2+ yrs now and i nv had a single mark on my body from any misfortunes. i rode a stupid Automatic Nouvo bike, n i got this.

Before misfortune. MUKA ADA SENYUMMMMM! note the many shopping bags hung on the bike. lols!

The day of misfortune.

gimme the greeeeeen ligght~! im ready to go right noww!

cool store with a cool bike display and cool mannequins.

Thats just soda pop. Haha.

Thanks MUCH!

I wished for world PEACE!

Caught me by surprise at our hotel corridor.

Di kamar hotel.

After catching Kecak dance

With Princess Sita

Uluwatu Sunset.

In Ubud.

First nite partying. Engine room. thats 21. not 12 eh..

Apache.

i went shopping naked. seriously............ not la...

Well said.

Shortly before the accident.

Balinese kids.

Pantai Kuta

Streets of Pantai Kuta

Greetings fellow earthlings!

BALI. IS PARADISE.

And so here i am. back from my trip to bali. its been 2 weeks now since i left for bali and i've hungered for more since. Bali is just a very peaceful place with friendly local ppl. I love it there. I wanna marry someone there n stay there for good. haha. but then i'll be living a difficult life la! lols. anyways, im planning to visit Bali again in July, making a stop in Sarawak first, den to Lombok and den Bali. How exciting! Im doing all these with minimal wage!

Speaking of which, im seriously underpaid its not even funny.

Thanks for all the birthday wishes friends. Ive had a superb 21st birthday there. I got high, i was pissed out drunk, i was suprised with, i was celebrated, i was appreciated, i was remembered. *smiles. Sham was too sweet, he couldnt find a cake to surprise me with, so he presented me with a trayful of ice creams with 2 big candles n 1 small candle. I was soooooooooo... suprised seriously as i wasnt expecting anything of the sorts. Being in Bali itself is a gift on its own. A gift from myself, to myself. To be able to reach Paradise... Sham was and always be the sweetest boyfriend i sometimes wonder why i take him for granted at times. *smiles. I love you baby.

I met with an accident too, while i was there. see pictures of the wound. God im still nursing the wound and the pain and the bruise. Its funny how the bruise is mapped out like the shape of the island of Bali. hehe. or is it just me? Anyhows, i hit a stationary pick up truck. Thank God, syukur alhamdulillah, nobody was seriously hurt. Nadiah was my pillion. Imagine how freaked out i was during the accident. What if she was hurt? What is the bike is rammed beyond recognition? I have to pay the damages to the bike rental place! So yeah....... I was cushioning the impact of my bike (Nouvo ok? Auto ok? Still can accident. CCB.) hitting the pickup truck with my thigh. That explains the position of my wound. It was just funny that we had been riding from 10 am and everything was smooth sailing and we had the accident at 5.30pm when we wanted to return the bike, shortly before the rental expires at 6pm. Sighs. Just my luck. I just hope it doesnt leave a permanent ugly black mark on my skin.

Post-bali, everything is mundane to me here in SIN city. Heh. Everything is, when u've been to Paradise. aaaaaaaahhh... Paradise..



P.S: sometimes, its just better not knowing the truth than knowing at all.
So what if you people dont like certain things abt me. In the end, u are still the ones who's gonna be stuck with me for the whole shift. U ppl are no better urself. U ppl were just like me when u just started work. Uncomfortable. Unadjusted. Bambi lost in the woods. Blur. Scared. Kan-cheong. Remember that everything that is old, was once new/young. Ur just sore that u see urself in me. And maybe it gives you the high feeling of bitching abt me. Balls to you ppl. NURSING IS POLITICS. and im TIRED of it.