Saturday, November 8, 2008 Y 1:58 PM
Where happiness means the world

So. I'm going overseas in like, 1.5 days and I have no idea what to pack except "sunblock, sunblock and a lot of tank tops" as quoted from the Club Med Bintan Island review. From what I read I could very well be justified in saying that I'm going to live in paradise for a week and I must leave my phone and tech gadgets and the tv *sniff* at home so I can detach myself from the world properly.

Wonderful idea don't you think. The bad thing is, unlike all the other holiday-sightsee-shop-your-ass-off places I've been too this one is most probably not going to have shops selling underwear. I ALWAYS end up buying underwear overseas (I've got at least a pair for every place I've been to, don't you dare tell me it's a nice souvenir or i'll buy some for you next time) cos I don't bring enough. Oh and I'm super excited about their bathroom goodies from CRABTREE AND EVELYN!!

I've got this really low threshold for scents (even if they smell good) and while I'm on that, do you know that some of those terrible developers decided to dig up the pavements at the bottom of my hill again, and fill the ditches with foul smelling fertilizers?! I am really quite piffed because:

1. The palm trees DO NOT look like they are dying
2. I smelt enough ammonia in the lab this year and I am NOT going to subject myself to such lung torture everytime I have to walk out
3. They are not replacing the grass that they cut off so there's nothing to absorb the ammonia and it just stinks up the whole hill
4. I am unaware of the project end-date

Horrible planning. Idk why all of them can't plan together and dig it up once, put in all the stuff they want to and leave us alone -.- And grow back the grass.

Now I have to go and find packing guidelines online, bye!

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