We woke up to a dreary Monday, the gloomy sky a portend of rain.
So we decided to head North in search of blue skies.
We found it and more, 200 kilometres later.
In a quaint little town full of history.
where Chicken Rice comes in balls
We played wiith swords, pistols and we ate mangosteens and chendol(slowly)
We fell in love with Malacca, a lovely sunset to send us off.
In a quaint little town full of history.
where Chicken Rice comes in balls
We played wiith swords, pistols and we ate mangosteens and chendol(slowly)
We fell in love with Malacca, a lovely sunset to send us off.
posted by Mr Brightside at 2:11 AM
5 Comments:
"we fell in live with Malacca"? do you just mean "we fell in love"?
LULU
so free at work eh?
pictures of bliss.. haha
ya lor..working so boring, look at your blog more interesting
LULU
Oh ya you just reminded me Heroes 22 is out ha. Btw Letters from Iwo Jima is damn good damn sad
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