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Just got back from my Batam trip, and it was a fun/horrible one.

Fun = went to Batam

Horrible = down with the sickness (BU WA AK AK AK)

Anyway, we departed to Johor on 9th July, stayed at D’Zon for a night before going to Batam. Arrived there around 9pm-ish.

Didn’t really do much when we arrived at Johor though. Went to the hotel and slept straight away.

Oh, and this is the only time I did hardcore gaming on my DS. Played Dragon Quest V and GTA: Chinatown Wars during the start of the holiday.

Anyway, next day, off to Batam we go (which also was the D-Day for results).

I begged my parents to delay the trip a bit to 2pm (because results were going to be released by 2pm, SHARP), but nay, they wouldn’t listen, so off we go on a boat to Batam, while watching an unedited version of X-Men 3 on the boat, which basically spoiled my X-Men hype because of the wacky and funny CGI effects that was not edited properly lololol.

On the way there, I kept checking Moodle for my results (using GPRS. bills gonna be high this month. :( ) , mana la tau kan, it got released earlier. So I keep checking again and again. Funny thing is while on the boat, I think around 1 hour, there was still Maxis and Digi line (omg ada yellow man on the boat D:).

1.57pm (Malaysian time).

OH MEIN GOAT.

Suddenly Maxis line disappeared and went into Indonesian line. FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUU-

Emo time. So I did not manage to check my results and went into depression mode. ;_;

Arrived at the hotel, Harmoni Hotel as it is known, throughout the trip there, did not really thought of checking my results, but I got bored, used my Sony Ericsson C905 to check for Wi-Fi, AND JOY,

THERE WAS WI-FI!

Tried to connect, “Failed to connect”.

Tried to connect, “Failed to connect”.

Tried to connect, “Failed to connect”.

Tried to connect, “Failed to connect”.

Tried to connect, “CONNECTED“.

*shriek*

Straight away went to Moodle, checked mah result. Dropped on to my knees, because I PASSED BABY, WOO HOO.

I even saved it on my phone.

Did not bother about ECS, did not bother about IS, did not bother about EMII,

I CHECKED PHYSICS II FIRST, AND I BARELY PASSED OMGOMG THANK YOU MDM. NOR HASHIMAH.

/resultmodeon

I got only 2.9 GPA for this semester, oh wow, my GPA went down from 3.1. So CGPA is 3.0. D:

Alhamdulillah, it’s good enough that I survived my Foundation. Thank God.

*sob*

I’ve yet to hear from my friends though. Hope you guys did alright. :D I know someone did. She barely passed Chem. :P

/resultmodeoff

Here’s a little view out side of the hotel room.

Upon passing, we all went out to Nagoya Mall, but before that, we met a new friend.

Hi friend.

Ok back to story, this huge mall, good, nice, awesome. Yep.

I don’t know why, but ever since arriving at Batam, my shopping mode got turned off (but something else got turned on. *hee hee*).

Eh what am I saying.

Even my photographing instinct just turned off, just like that. No idea why.

In Batam, I’ve been anticipating to eat the fried rice over there, because I know Indonesian Fried Rice are always delicious. And we did dropped by a restaurant in Nagoya Mall, Fatima was it?

The awesome thing about this restaurant is that there actually are tables like this.

You technically sit on the floor and put your legs into the hole. INNOVATIVE FTW. Curtin Cafe/Lake Cafe/CTR should do this. ANYONE AGREES, RAISE YOUR HAND.

Also, I like TehBotol. INNOVATIVE FTW. Tea in a bottle.

And yeah my sister finally got J.Co Donuts in Batam Mall, opposite the Batam Ferry (which surprisingly, I did not take. seriously, that time in Batam, I did not have any photographic senses. nothing came to me. nada. zippo. zilch).

FIFTY-FOUR THOUSAND YO.

But honestly, I, for now, dislike J.Co. Bad first impression ever. EVER. *shudder* (sorry to anyone who hates me after me saying I dislike J.Co. It’s just that I really hated the taste of the J.Co donuts my sister bought in Batam. ugh. I still shiver when I think of the taste. why exactly? read on fellow friends. read on.)

So, the night was done, went for an awesome massage, and the person massaging stepped on my back managed to make a very amazingly loud crack by stepping on a part of my body. WHOOSH CRACK was the sound (without the whoosh. seriously. where would the whoosh come from.)

Suddenly, my dad went back, shivering, and he told me he had this insanely incredible cold. Woah. After being massaged. Wut.

I “lost” my watch too, I did not realize that I put my watch in my buttpocket (not with the wallet one) so I went back up, asked whether I left my stuff or not, and left them to find stuffs. Apparently after touching my butt (pls don’t ask why kthx) I found my watch, but I didn’t say “WOOPSIE IT WAS IN MY POCKET LOL BYE”, but I used my Mom’s name “WOOPSIE MY MOM TOOK K BYE”. Sorry Mom ;_;

The next day, we went back to Batam. Er. K. We arrived there what time ah. 7pm I guess. And that’s where my nightmare started.

After coming back from dinner (a shop nearby D’Zon, we were staying there the 2nd time) and after consuming a buttload of otak-otak very VERY fast, I ran back to the hotel room because I had a stomachache. I RAN.

Oh boy, three mistakes I made.

One: To eat very fast.
Two: To eat a lot very fast.
Three: To run very fast. (not Watson Nyambek style).

Arrived at the hotel room, and good god, I had a horrible stomach discomfort. Erk. I could not sleep.

I don’t know why, but that night I had dreams of people insisting me to bring them to see Michael Jackson. They kept persuading me to see Michael Jackson, some of them even showing off their dance skills in front of me, but I kept saying No, No, No. They persuaded me, then end up I said, “Michael Jackson passed away k,”, hoping that they’d stop persuading, THEY PERSUADED ME EVEN MORE.

All of a sudden I woke up, I felt my stomach giving up on trying to digest, I ran to the toilet, and I finally did what I have not done for quite some time ago.

I vomited (CILAKA WHAT WERE YOU THINKING), like a god damn burst water pipe I was. KAPOOF. All the food I ate just now went out. Wow. Just wow. I kept thinking of one of the J.Co donuts I ate at Batam, Why Nut? because the taste was, eugh. (again, I apologize for this, I think once I eat a Malaysian J.Co donut, all should be better. even my sister said it had a different taste).

And that was 12am in the morning.

Again I went back to sleep, and surprisingly, the god damn nightmare continued, the people kept insisting they want to see Michael Jackson.

Woke up and vomited again.

And that was 1am in the morning.

The whole thing continued (even the nightmares, surprisingly) until 4am for about 2 more times.

I finally gave up and started shivering, I went onto my sister’s bed and lied down there for a while, and I slept, no nightmares. For around 30 minutes. Then my sister called my mom to come into the room (connecting room bah, no problem) and asked me to go back to my own bed (an extra bed).

Grumbled, and went onto my bed again.

THE NIGHTMARE CONTINUED (I SHEET YOU NOT, IT DID).

Seriously, I panicked and continued sleeping on my sister’s bed, like hell I cared, even if it was a single bed, I thank God for giving my sister such small body shape so I can sleep at the lower part of the bed.

Then I ran off to my parent’s bed, after they woke up, and slept.

Zzz..

So basically, I missed a whole day of going out with my family because I was busy doing this.

Sleeping.

Oh, and muttering unnecessarily random stuffs for no reason, like “I passed“.

So the next day, (oh wait, that’s today, wow I blogged straight away, how exciting) I got better thanks to a miracle potion by my aunt which somehow stabilizes my body heat amazingly, head still heavy now actually. Met up with my almost-3-years-never-seen-before-uncle-from-Singapore-because-I-am-not-granted-entry-to-Singapore after such a long time. Apparently my cousins Zaiboy and Arifin are so excited to see how I look like, he actually took a photo of me. Ahah.

I miss everyone in Singapore. Haih.

So yep, back in Miri now, and as my Facebook status says,

“back in Miri, resuming normal business = doing nothing”

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