It's my first day here at Genting,and somehow i've managed to find some lan shop and am thus able to get back to 'civilisation' again.The weather's great,too good in fact judging from the fact that you could walk a mile here under the non-existent sun and not sweat a single drop.

Somehow just as i predicted,i'm now bored and lonely which you could probably have inferred by now seeing that i'm actually in a lan shop tolerating people mapling around me.But then i realised that maybe sometimes,it's not all about yourself being happy and enjoying.Today was one of the rare occasions i spent quality time with my mom.Since she wasn't into casinos and i didn't have my usual cousins to hang out with,we stuck together for almost the whole day.Took rides with her at the theme park,and somehow i realised that as one got older,(or maybe it's just me) your balls kinda shrink.I stood in awe at people trying out that ride which propels you up and then drops you down not before holding you in suspense with your ass sweating it out.The last time i came,i took it with my brother gamely.And that very last time,i was a changed person.Alright back to the topic about me and my mom.So yea today i finally felt like a son,accompanying her on a wild shopping spree and the many indoor rides.And i have to emphasize buying clothes here is just great,and its a plus to have your mom along.=x The clothes here are pretty much cheaper here somehow,and there's actually more variety for guys.

And now that i've mentioned shopping,i now officially am a staunch non-advocate of our very own 'GREAT' Singapore Sales.In the past few weeks of trying to buy a shirt or two to satisfy the shopping urges,as well as to make myself feel better that i've bought something during the GSS.And i've came to realise that the GSS is just a whole load of crap,a mere facade put on by the morons who try to make use of us,the patrons to clear the old stocks.More often that not,the stupid discounts are on specific items only,and these specific items tend to be some shirt that comes in sizes XS XL XXL or in weird colours that even your grand-dad wouldn't want to be in.
Alright now that i've gotten that off my chest,i feel ,much much better!

I'm off to contemplate on my activities for later,which would most probably be sitting at starbucks sipping hot coffee and reading through my econs notes or perhaps,just sleeping back in the room again.

P.S i really do hate the GSS now.