Year-end travel Part 1

Before heading to Nepal, I went to visit nenek (grandmother) who reside in Johor Bahru with aunt for a couple of days before heading to Kuala Lumpur with mama. I ate so much food I don’t know what is wrong with me anymore! Anyway, mama decided to follow me to Kuala Lumpur (KL). I don’t really know if she was worried because this would be my very first time travelling solo or that she was keen on doing some shopping.

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Cousins: Usop is a very caring brother to his baby sister who I very much adore. Too cute!!!

Aunt: Cik Leha and her grandchild. Super cute as well but doesn't seen to like me because she don't want to play with me :(

Two cutie pie doesn't want to look at the camera -.-

FINALLY!! well .. close enough :) 

Cousin's son super active. He will respond to everything you do. The new generation damn smart lo!!

I refuse to clip other people's nails other than myself. Too afraid I would clip too much off and then like you know ... VERY PAIN???

One of my cousins was nice enough to drive us to the bus station (Larkin) to catch the night bus (12am) to KL in hopes that we’ll be reaching there at 6am-ish. Just nice for us to wash up, probably have breakfast at one of the roadside stalls (which I very much love!) and the shopping malls would be open. But but but least we expected that our bus driver thinks he is driving for Formula 1. Super fast can?! We barely took 4hours to reach plus I was really looking forward to catch my BEAUTY sleep in the bus. Got our bus tickets for about RM35 each which is kinda expensive considering it USED to be RM25 3 years ago. Oh well times have changed.  Meh … So mama and me alighted at Terminal Bus Station (TBS) at 4am; stranded … lost … cold … tired ... sleepy. 

 Stranded at TBS. Neck pillows are the BEST. I wouldn't be able to sleep sitting down without my neck pillow. And not forgetting my ridiculous outdoor pants which I hate. Needed them to keep safe my money in the pockets. I just feel unsafe in Malaysia. Seen too many things I shouldn't have :/

Went for a cup of hot milo at the station’s sort of eating place and mama totally dozed off while stoning. Seriously? Don’t understand how people can sleep so easily. I was soooooooo BORED thank god I found a pen in my bag so I can write. I ALWAYS lose my pen. ALWAYS!!! Probably this is karma for always stealing pens be it from cafes, information/reception/ concierge counters, and forgetting to return friend’s pen. Back to the topic … So yea at 5ish mama said we should do prayers and ended up sleeping at the praying room till 9am. I had THE BEST SLEEP in the surau (praying room). Felt like sucha winner having to find sucha good spot to sleep.  Note to self: Praying rooms are good spots to sleep comfortably and soundly if you ever get stranded in airports or bus/ train stations around Malaysia and Thailand. They would probably have one I reckon? But of course you need to cover up and wash your feet before entering. And MIND YOUR VOLUME as it is a praying room. Duh? :)

 @Bukit Bintang. Don't know why my parents love this place so much. We practically have tried 90% of the hotels here -_______- I guess older people can afford to splurge while broke jobless youngsters like me would rather spend on something else like supplementing more days on out vacation. 

 i need to hashtag this photo HAHAHA even though I KNOW it doesn't affect anything when you click on it .. #whatever #nomakeup #bareface #lostmakeup

 

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Forgot what its called but it has chocolate bits, coconut, and sugar. Would have been better without sugar.

Found a cafe strategically located outside Pavillion. Perfect for people watching. We basically spent a couple of hours commenting on passerby.

 Coffee was average. 

Camera battery died a few moments later ... nothing much happened. Just shopping and more food. What else can you do in KL right?  

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