This is how you travel ala Diyanazman:

First we pack our bags and our Ci Miki too! It’s stuffy in there, just the diaper will do!

Then we headed down south and we stopped at Taman Mini Asean, here is Miki on the stairway looking lonely without a friend.

There were many pretty houses, too many to blog. Here is the two boys on the ladder so huge made of log.

Daddy pretends to make music and Mummy pretends to to be Nigella Lawson but no one can beat Miki’s brave pretend to get the Big Boy Cut! Ouch!!

By the time we reach the city, the dawn is falling, the view from the hotel is nice, the swimming pool inviting. The Eye of Malaysia is in Melaka, we were hoping its on service, for the ride must be mahal gila exciting. But sadly it was not, so we head for dinner and a walk in the city. Mummy is very jakun, never been sight seeing in Melaka, Miki is lucky, kecik-kecik dah berjalan merata!

More Miki’s pic later. Tata!

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I have written this website a disclaimer. It goes like this :

INI PERSONAL WEBSITE AKU LAH WOI SUKA HATI TOK WAN AKU LAH NAK TULIS APA. KALAU KO TAK SUKA PERGI BERAMBUS JANGAN BACA.
SEKIAN, TERIMA KASIH.

After that I realize that my English was very bad and that doesn’t reflect the professionalism of my English mentor. I wouldn’t want offend him after all he was The Fresh Prince of Bell-Air! So I guess I need to write a better blog disclaimer yes? Not everybody practices freedom of speech, you know!

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The two guys and I went to Melaka on Monday. We came back on Tuesday. We wanted to escape from the city and relax. Something like a vacation. But I searched my entire modulla oblongata and I coundnt find the justification to call a trip to Melaka, vacation. Maybe its hidden in the serebrum or in the pancreas but the logic is saying if you can hear the sound of Bani farting in Puchong then that place is not far enough to be called a vacation spot. And we could hear him prrootttt proottttt from the Mahkota Hotel that we were staying very well.

I packed a lot of stuff for the 2 days 1 nights stay, with a little kid like Miki you cannot travel light. There was his food and his clothes and diapers and his floaties. Then the cellphones, the notebook and camera and the charger of the cellphones and notebook and cameras. Phew! I packed too many stuff until I forgot to bring a spare pants for myself. Great! Luckily I could wear Miki’s shorts brought my undies else I might have pulled a Britney’s sepentot stunt. Ouch!

So I wore the same shocking pink Capri for two days. I was too lazy to get into the malls to find another pants. Ala… pelancong mana ada pakai baju melaram-laram kan? I was lucky too that Miki didn’t poop on my pants or anything. I didn’t poop in my pants too. I just farted a little bit.

I have tones of stories to tell and pictures to post, that will come later. Anyway here is me ( in my pink Capri) with Miki playing congkak at Taman Mini Malaysia.

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