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A trip to Malacca

Last weekend was Good Friday and I brought Grant to my colleague's house in Malacca with 2 other colleagues. They stay at the hotel and I was alone with Grant so we stay at her house in the village. Its not like those wooden village house. Its made of concrete and just like ah yi house in Muar.

Morn air is fresh and nice which brought back the memories of childhood where we were still in LCK. Though it was like 2 decades ago but still I can remember some moments there. I would still prefer the kampong life than in HDB even though it might be more dirtier and more insects than in HDB but there are something which cant be replace than in HDB. I don't know what is it but I know life in kampong is much better.

The weather in Malacca was really very very hot. From the time I step out, I keep sweating and till mid noon I am so sour like the lemon and it was like filled with lemon juice on the whole body. Without the tall building like in Spore to block the sun, everyone was sweating like hell.

The famous Zonker street was filled with people queuing up for the famous chicken rice which they like when its made into a chicken rice ball which taste even worse than the normal chicken rice. I wonder why so many people are queuing up for that.

What I like there is the "Ma ti su". Nice and nice. Super yummy. This time round is too rush and without our own car, its really hard to stay for another day. Without car is too troublesome to go there.

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