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Tuesday, December 14, 2010 | 2:06 PM

okay, so im back from my getaway. that real short one. but i swear i had a blast, despite the fact that it was filled with the adults plus those lil cute ones. as usual, a short trip to malaysia. pasir gudang kota tinggi (my all-time favourite) and desaru. let's see what i can remember huh.

there were a total of three families, including mine. the villa we were staying in at tanjong puteri golf resort was huge. we had spare rooms even after splitting up everyone. so anyway, on the first day, by the time we checked in, it was already about three in the afternoon. hunted for food before that to stock food at our villa. tons of snacks we brought in. settled down and after which, accompanied those kids yearning to swim. bbq for dinner, yummyy :)

rise and shine. headed for breakfast somewhere nearby and then, drove to kota tinggi. it has been years since i actually stepped my feet there. natural scenery, cooling environment, awesome waterfall. oh well, yget what i mean. next, desaru. shopping to end off our day.

on the third day, horse riding, bowling and seafood before we separated. peeeek-tures time!

first day,


second day,


third day,


okay nah, sleep deprived face. bye!