1st day of my Malaysia trip. The first half of the day was good, I mean, how can shopping ever be bad? The second half, which is like now, is not going very well. Let's see, firstly most of the taxi drivers here do not have a habit of using the meters in their taxis (then install for fuck?!), secondly, the hotel freaking sucks, security is bad and the manager's attitude sucks. Lastly, because of the stupid idiotic hotel and my mum's nonchalance regarding this matter, I cried. Like seriously cry buckets and not those one teardrop kind. The worst thing? It's my birthday for fuck's sake.
Kaoz.
Shall elaborate more when I have the time. Am currently waiting at this idiotic's hotel lobby to go to another hotel to check-in.
