I went to open the milk body scrub that I got for my mom and it reminded me of Bali straight away. Why everything smells like the villa that I stayed in?! It’s like that’s their trademark scent there.
Bali, rained every single day and that’s what puts me off the most. Orites that place is so lovely, everyone’s so nice and beautiful, even if it’s not the most advanced lil place to live in. Those friendly faces really really really makes a difference during the trip. You see, we don’t get these nice people often here in Singapore, like yesterday when I was attracted to these AWESOME spicy bbq wings at a PASAR MALAM, the aunty just didn’t bother to serve and even wore a gloomy face. I would have walked away if not for those attractive wings. Tsk. I’m sucha sucker for that.
Back to Bali. A place where it siphons the hell outta tourists’ wallets! But hey, at least the clubbing area is “oh so cheap!”. Our quest for their popular BABI GULING was successful, just that I pictured a whole PIG, or maybe pork chop size in front of me… rather than just 2 small squares of about 4cmx4cm.
Oh~! I dived! It’s like pre-enlistment activity. Not easy to dive man. As in, fear starts to creep in when you dive deeper. Tsk. As if I went very deep like that.
A small lil Bangkok trip should be next. Eh CXM, going GENTING or not???