Just came back from my trip to Malaysia earlier this evening after spending like 9 horrible hours travelling all the way from Penang back home... It wasn't really an enjoyable trip as compared to the previous few cuz partially my bro came along and you know, conflicts between interests arises. Mom and I had always treated travelling to Penang or rather to Malaysia as a shopping trip 'cuz god knows how many times we've been there and so, sight-seeing tourists attractions dont hold much appeal to us. Then comes my brother whom I supposed LOVED sight-seeing and LOATHE shopping so much that he couldn't stop complaining and insisting that we go sight-seeing. It had really gotten on my nerves so much that I'd actually lost the mood to shop. There goes the chance of me getting my new year clothings. (partially also 'cuz there aint much clothes to get in Malaysia anyway)


Oh wells~
my heart aches for him..... somehow....