Yeah,yeah so I'm 21 now..legal enough to vote..get married,have children,work,bla bla pay income tax..etc etc...I'm old..i get it..thanks though for all the wishes..i love you guys..who wished me..what?..think I'll love you if you didnt?..hah!!..id rather kiss a cobra than love you guys..lol..
so yeah,i went to Salem(not to be confused with the one in Massachusetts,USA,this is in India.remember to set your watch back 20 years upon your arrival here..:( ) ..about 5 hours from where im situated..My brother is there..so my family came down to make my bday 'eventful'..geez..so i left this bleeping hostel which i despise so much at the break of dawn last Sunday..at about 5.45am.to the disgustingly atrocious bus stand..The area is deplorable..it's like vice city there..
It's filthy,congested, etc etc.you get my drift...All the buses around india come there i guess..i thank god for private buses..the government buses,or the cheaper ones are horrible..like chariots to hell more than anything..it's like sitting in a death trap in one of those..you should rather write your will while purchasing your ticket more than anything..And the people who take those buses are not really the cultured lot..the type who'd spit right onto your path,and hack their brains out right in your face..and fall all over you when they doze off..plus!.no air conditioning!!..AC is vital during the hotter days..very very vital..so that's why i count my blessings for private buses.
anyway,bla bla bla,i met my brother,some of his friends parents bla bla bla fast forward boring boring boring,bla bla bla..birthday day..bday day was ok in the morning..Till i got to the part where i had to go out with my parents..food for thought,going shopping with my parents a.k.a mum is the most boring thing besides studying that ill ever encounter in my life.i down right HATE it!!...i mean i love my ma and all,but not shopping..i HATE IT!!!...and she way she cons me into shopping..a typical convo would go like this
ma:hey boy,lets go out,just for like 10 minutes and come back.
me:*rather gullible at times*..oh OK,as long as it's not Ur shopping..
And as you know,after 3 hours and one major sulk after the other.we come back.god i cant stand going from one shop to the other,picking up the same looking thing..and then not buying anything!..god i cant stand it..i just wanna tear my hair out and feed it to some passing cow,when that happens..god..so yeah,that was the jist of my bday..whee....how memorable..not..:(..
i can't remember anymore things..Salem is a dingy town..people have not acquired the art of wearing pants..they do their daily chores in their sarongs..it's pretty laid back..there's alot of cows there..it's a picturesque place..But that's as far as it goes..but the Malaysian hostel environment is awesome..i like it a lot!...lol..
but yeah,I'm back now..i wanna sleep...bye..
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