Back home now, safe and sound, everyone in 1 piece.
An anecdote from the journey: approaching the destination, there were various digital messages on the road saying "Traffic jam at causeway, avoid it by using 2nd link", something to that effect. And as I drove on, we noticed there were no signboards directing those unknowns to the said 2nd link. No words of "SINGAPORE". Just TUAS, along with some other towns of Johore, in the same font, same size.
Will you know Tuas is actually the 2nd link to S'pore?
At the Immigration, the officer was angry, unhappy, almost "vulgar" (I think!), that I held his booth up as we had to fill in 6 white cards at the spot! He said "why don't you take more white cards when you left S'pore last time and filled all of them before coming in?" Duh! As if I love being heavily verbally abused by him. That moment was really panicky and stressed. I had to squint my eyes really really forcefully to see the tiny prints on the card and match the info from the passport to the blank area. And some more, the phone kept ringing. Adui! Such a relief when we were done.
And all these while the whole world eyes on Beijing. I didn't miss the later spectacular show though. Wasn't that a really good show? And that was the 080808 for me.
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Aiyo so kernian ah. U missed the show? So u didnt see me prancing aroung in concubines' garment? And those customs officers ah.. there was once a fren came back from spore with some bajus for her butik. The officer 'chau' everything out and of course asked for duit kopi and it was not hush hush lor. Asked her to open up her purse to see her cash, and demanded all that she has! And rudely lor! Such nerve. Tar cheong, man..
eh, harlo, the show in beijing la, not bang-cock, you try to loe-thim me ah?
as for your friend, lucky the officer didn't ask her to take off her clothes too, ha?
Don't u know our Msian signboards/road directions all suck, all put up by brainless dimwits? And don't evens start me on the Customs buggers...
raynebow, yeah u r right. i guess i was too drunk with 3 straight hours of driving. that's the spirit of malaysia.. doing things differently!
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