To Bejaya Hill...... nearly bore me to my death neh.... heeheehee.... thks to me da yi lor.
Nothing better to do, decided to do call my friends.....
kekeke ^_^ mummy so scare i dial the wrong number neh...
Luckily, my da yi pay to let me go Genting for a day
else really rot on Bejaya Hills neh.... my mummy
brought along so many cold wears thinking Bejaya is
as cold as Genting but cannot wear else I will get heat
stroke ah.... Heng ah.... at least can wear when up on
Genting..... ^_~v
