Chinese New Year is spent the same way every year.
In Ipoh.
Eating.
When I was younger, I loved going to Ipoh. Cause my grandparents would always take me out to the bookshop and then for ice-cream. What better combination could there be right?
But now it's the other way round. In KL I get to go out a lot. Ipoh is mostly family time. I suppose I could go out but I'm kinda lazy to answer any questions that might pop up. And the weather there is soooooo hot. All I wanna do is sit under the fan/air-cond and read my book.
And so marks the end of my holiday.
Starting uni tomorrow =(.
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But in KL there's nothing to see but your tax money used for useless stuff like the twin towers.
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