I don’t usually do hotel breakfasts- I prefer to laze and have a full american or continental breakfast delivered. But because Resort Hotel at Genting Highlands doesn’t provide that service, and my mum woke everyone (my family, Don and Kitty- total = 8 ) up at 8.30 am, I was standing there in awe.

Omg. There was this group of people from a country that’s about 7 hours of flying away from us behaving very horrigibly! They were taking food from the buffet trays with their bare hands and they were eating from their plates (with their hands, of course) while jostling their way to the next available tray and back to their seats. Wa lao! And it’s not one or two of them. It’s one entire village!

P&L wise, I’ve temporarily deposited RM350 with them. I suspect it’s because I haven’t drank any Coke yet. Haha.

Ok, it’s about 12.30pm. I’m going for lunch (and Coke) now. More updates later, if i don’t have to pawn my phone. *CHOY! Muahaha.

Oh yes, our usual warcry- POR BEE and HUAT AH!

***Edit @ 1730: Nabeh. I dropped a RM 100 chip on the ground and in less than 2 seconds, some asshole picked it up and disappeared!

You know, if you take something belonging to those ancient Egyptian Pharaohs, you’ll be cursed or something? The King of cruzteng.com hereby curses that scumbag to lose at least twenty times the amount of the chip and may he “buy big open small, buy small open big” for twenty years! *msn red angry face

***Update at 1am: The King never huat. Chey. Going to watch Spider-Man 3 now. The uncle is paying for the RM12 ticket and a bottle of RM2 mineral water cos his 27.5 year old nephew sa jiao- ed that he dropped a RM 100 cash chip and is currently nursing an ulcer in his mouth…