But we were lucky, the bus uncle was skillful enough to provide us a smooth ride... I slept, played some PSP on the bus and soon arrived there at around 1p.m. The hotel room was disappointing. It was the 3 star First World Hotel... No refrigerator, no cabin, no bathtub, no everything!!!
We had our meals and HP & I kinda took a nap and kC acted tough and played with the PSP. And here comes the highlight of the trip...
MY MUM'S BAG GOT JACKED! AND ALL HER MONEY & OUR PASSPORTS ARE INSIDE!!!
My god... I was so fucking shocked to hear that! FUCK!!! I'm a lost child! So my efficient cousin accompanied her to see the hotel manager and make a police report.
Meanwhile, kC, HP and I were in the room, chilling and cursing the dude or bastard who stole the handbag... kC kinda knocked out after awhile(as usual), then HP and I went to walk around, played with the camera alittle :D
With our passport gone, my mum, my bro, my niece and myself, accompanied with by amazing cousin again, had to go to the Singapore Embassy at KL, then to the Immigration Office of Malaysia at Putrajaya. The place was awesome, pity I didn't take any shots. Real nice buildings and it's said that only landed properties and condominiums will be built there. We had this real nice uncle driver that my cousin hired for us, he gave us tour and descriptions of places we went, educational :D
And my favorites! So beautiful!
Not too bad overall. Got a tour around Malaysia's city, enjoyed the chill of the highlands, ate some goodies and most importantly, learn how to deal with lost of passport! Hahaha! But still... My mum lost more than a thousand bucks due to this incident. Which totally sucks. Haha!











