I'm back. (:



Unfortunately, there wasn't even a single grain of sand. The resort was situated at a mangrove muddy coast. Kukup is actually pretty near Singapore, considering the fact that we could still watch the NDP from channel five there. It's kinda like enclaved tourism with many chalets or resorts jutting out in a less developed area.


The settlements there are like houses on stilts, but the resort we were staying in was pretty well-furnished. It's still considered inferior, compared to those at downtown east. Imagine 6 people per room, shocking eh? Anyway, that place was like a casino, with the elders gambling?


It was a company trip, so why am I there when I'm still studying? POUTS ._. I suddenly recalled something on my way there - I wanted to go see Jam Hsiao yesterday.


Anyway, most of the people were just playing mahjong, drinking and smoking, singing karaoke or watching the olympics. It seems to be quite redundant if you wanna go there and engage in such superficial activities. There's always downtown east in Singapore.


It's overall boring, after my father brought us to do some fun stuff. We bought hooks and started fishing by the side of the wooden planks. Then we bought fireworks to make up for national day. I really thought that warplanes came to bomb us, as the fireworks crackled and boomed.


Pollution came with tourism. It smelled of shit there, but smoke was worst. I miss the NO SMOKING sign. Though there's tourism present there, the standard of living is still quite low there. A huge disparity between the resorts and local's houses. Cemented walls and wooden planks for the latter.


Anyway, a lot of handsomes there. Aha. And those olympic participants were really skilled and powerful. Very handsome too. (:



I had my share of fun. Touched no book at all. Sipped some Heineken - shiok.