Wednesday, April 09, 2008
Day 2 AfternoonWe awoke on the 2nd day of our Genting trip, grumbling and punctuating ourselves every now and then with selected choice of curses. Those weren't hurled at Dommi'o'boy who was the first to rise (Surprisingly!) and subsequently woke the rest of us up. Neither were they hurled at the fact we're sneezing our noses off nor at the freezing cold.
Day 2 started at 1pm ++. LOL!
We scrambled for the toilet and washed up, dressed up and ready to roll in a mere 30mins(Fast or what? I guess its more along the lines of "or what".).
Anyways shortly after we formed up ranks with Thomas and Mingyuan from the other room, we went(They went, I was dragged along!) over to Pizza Hut for lunch!
Dom to Mingyuan: Not happy is it? Go there settle lar!
Mingyuan to Dom: ... (Insert blur cock face.)
Aunty: Zzzzz...
Wanyi: CHEESE!!!
The Hungry-Bear-Traps-Silly-Goose formation.
Don't mind us we just decors around Gimo and his mummy.
Spokesperson for "Ah-Long and You PTE LTD". Your one stop to instant loans, harresment and whoopass.
The new skunk-based colonge and its victim
For the record, I HATE CHEESE!!! DEATH TO THE COWS! AND DON'T FORGET GOATS AND WHAT NOT!
*Composes myself*
Many hungry gulps, a few struggled munches and too many a burp later, and lunch was over. We sat around after the plates were clear and decided what's gonna be our itinerary for the rest of the day.
Gimo, heart filled with vengeance from Day 1's defeat, went ahead to do battle with casino with his trusty sidekick, aunty, in tow. Together, Genting Casino shall fall!!!
The rest of us pseudo thrill seeking folks settled for the amusement park and went head on to scare the living shite outta ourselves!
A picture first before anyone gets scared to death.
Time seemed to left the amusement park unravaged, in boring sorta way. The rides are the same, landscape remained the same, heck even the decor remained the same. Sheesh.
To make matters worse, our maiden ride of the day, the Science Capsule totally suck. I believe the designer of the ride thought that vertical rotating walls, minor rocking and the nausea that follows were pretty thrilling.
I could derived more excitment from staring at dirt.
Despite the enormity of our disappointment, we found ourselves still scrambling up that stairs and down that slope like energizer bunnies, hyper with the excitement at the thought of trying out other rides.
I was too scared to ride on it.
There goes her lunch. Any other takers?
What goes upppppppppppppppppp....... Must come downnnnnnnnnnnn....
In the presences of what my mates termed "Suicide Machine", my palms wetted itself and my breathe came in short pants. I was that scared.
Don't judge me. I reckon you'll be scared shiteless too even if you had guts the size of Texas.
After the ride, I had jelly for legs and could only managed to spew forth vulgarities and other incoherent shite while wobbling about.
As if to mock me further, Wanyi the only girl in the group, pushed for the lot of us to go for a second ride. They did, after much persuasion, with me and Thomas staring with unblinking eyes at their raising and plunging forms.
Thinking three would be a charm, Wanyi unthinkingly asked(More like jeered!) us to ride again. If she really went for a third ride, she would have been ridding it alone!
We gathered what was left of our composure and fled the vicinity before anyone of us succumbs to her taunting again and headed for safer rides elsewhere.
From their terrified expresion, one can tell that they're a bunch of chickenshite!
Caught in the act!
We started along the route to the water rides and got sidetracked to a archery range along the way. Thinking that we get to shoot for free(And seeing from afar that the employees were babes.) we went on in to try our hand(Literally.) at being the next Legolas!
Up close the instructors were babes. Unfortunately on the other hand, the arrows were leagues from being free.
Ready, aim, smile!
Our shifus and us. Don't play play.
I guess only me and Thomas totally enjoyed the experience. Probably 'cause we managed to get a hang of it after filling target boards and walls alike with 1/2 of our arrows.
"Enjoyed" in this case would be somehow striking on a far softer note after I tell you that we were so into it, we couldn't help but 'borrowed' both Mingyuan's and Dom's ammo.
What about Wanyi? The day anyone gives her a bow and arrow is the day I run for cover. LOL!
How I wish your face were there. Sigh.
It was an hour before the amusement park closes for the night when we emptied our quiver at the archery range. Trying hard to stretch the dollar spent on admission, we hurried our asses along to whatever rides we still haven't been on.
Our anxious wandering ultimately led us back to the racing cart track that caught our eye on our first pass.
Time to film our own INITIAL D!!!
Getting our hair permed!
First off, we have Dom, Speed Devil of Teban!
Secondly, Mingyuan, Ah Toot from China-barbi-land!
Lastly, Thomas, Peter Shawn Michael's cousin's mother-in-law's neighbour's pet's vet's nurse's son's classmate's friend.
Of course we didn't drift. Else we would've been splattered a few thousand feet below. Jeez.
But we did road hogged, tailgated and even deliberately crashed into each other! Too bad we didn't managed to run someone off the cliffs.
KIDDING!
With minutes left before they let the guard dogs out to feast off tourists, we went for 1 last ride for the day on the Flying-Merry-Go-Round.
Wanyi thought she left her hand behind and started to looking for it.
Kidding! She's just trying to let u see how conservative she is, wearing 3 jackets! Talk about Ba Zhang!
The last ride ended our day at the amusement park with a blast. Stay tune for Day 2 Evening of the Genting trip!
End of Day 2 Afternoon
FUNKED IT ALL UP ON 7:29:00 PM