Moroccan Bath

So my sister kept mentioning Moroccan Bath since last year.She said that it will be the best,cleanest bath you'll ever have. Since I am already here so I thought I could give it a go. She took me there yesterday, and the spa reserved a Syrian lady who can't speak English for me. She looks like the cat lady. You know, a lil' evil but she's nice. Just a lil' communication problems. So I was asked to changed take of my clothes and wear robes and all. Then, got in the bathroom and BAM! She took off my bathrobe. Nobody, ever, in this world have ever seen me naked, 'cept maybe for my mum of course. I was told to take a hot shower for half an hour, in a very little tiny bathroom. So yeah, okay. Easy. Then she started the steam thingy, at first it was okay then the thing filled the whole damned room, like she's gonna kill me or something. Seriously, it was bloody hot, small steamy room with a claustrophobic freak inside. Oh they have an extractor fan but it was totally useless since the power was off. Bloody hell. I almost fainted but tried to hold on as long as I could. She came in, with scrubs and all. The steams goes off then I saw a bottle of weird greenish thing. It look really disgusting. Was hoping that she's not gonna put that thing on me annnnnnndd she totally put it on me all over my hot body :P Starting to scrub my back...my arms...my ass, my titties! I was like, OMG! Oh so I see, this is a "grope me for free day". My tits! Jeez. But honestly, it was worth it. It removes all the dead skins. I could see lumps of dead skins or we call in "daki" in Malay. I feel clean. It was worth it to pay 70 bucks to being groped and molested. This shit costs like 200 bucks in KL. So not worth it.
I will never trust my sister with her idea of "sisters spa day" again XD

Wine!

My sister took me out for a din din few nights back at a restaurant, African restaurant or I don't know, called Meat and Co. The food was amazing and the waiters are all very welcoming. So yeah, I ordered ribs with mashed potato and some sparkling juice. Then the food came, BAM! 4 spare ribs. I was breathless for 10 seconds and thinking of how in the world am I ever going to finish THAT. I'll show you.



I only finished one of the four ribs on the plate. I kid you not.
Another thing that amazed me was the wine rack. It's not like I have never seen any wine rack before but for some reasons I really like this one. I took a picture of it. They have wines from the year 2005 if I wasn't mistaken, up till now, or maybe older. They even have stairs to pick up the wines from upper shelf. It's totally normal but I don't know, I just like this one better.


So yeah, that's about it. We're gonna try arabic food. Kebab or something, I don't know tomorrow night.

Summer

Day 3 in Abu Dhabi, UAE. Crazy city. Arrived here on the 8th, morning. 7 hours flight was totally nothing 'cept it almost made my butt goes numb.Yeah. Felt like jumping off the plane when the airplane flew over Maldives. Anyways, met some cool people, did some cool activities.Hit the beach on the first day. Met this cool canadian couple who have a boat,took us to the middle of the fucking ocean and threw me in the damned ocean. Had really really really salty water in my ears, eyes and throat, it was awesome. Then we kick start the day with tubing then ended it with wakeboarding. Tubing was easy but wakeboarding? I had a really hard time trying to get out of the water and had the waves hitting my ribs. I know I am not entitled to complain but THAT really hurt. and had gallons of salty water when I was screaming from the pain.It was "nice". We did nothing interesting on the second day, just something involving beads and swarovski. Girly stuff. I'm not really into it but my sister and her Canadian friend is. So yeah, I was there just to help, a lil' and got an earring for myself. Here's the best part, I made it all by myself. Hah. I'll show you. I forgot what are other things we did yesterday.It was boring. So today is the 3rd day. I am still trying to tune in with the time, still jetlagged and trying to tune in with the road directions used before I get myself killed. These people are crazy. They drove crazy cars, Toyota is the lowest of all. Bentley, Chrsyler,Lamborghini baby! Crazy! and they drive at least 120 km/h! Crazy! I swear my heart beats crazy fast whenever I stepped into taxicabs and had flashbacks of my life, like those in movies. Haha, just kidding, but really, it was scarier than butterfly. So tried Kick boxing today. Canadian trainer (friggin Canadians, they're everywhere) made me do 200 jumping jacks, 50 push ups, and lot of other weird cardiac/muscle thingies. I literally crawled to get my water bottle. Thought I was going to die.It was painful but it was fun. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger ;] but there is something that is killing me right now...sighs. Nvm. Anyways, Greg was mean..and awesome. He knows I can do better so yeah, kept pushing me till I die.
My body is sore,everywhere. I can hardly walk,forget running. Tried to but I ended up running like Forest Gump.

Made lasagna for the dinner. I had been cooking for 2 nights in a row. What a nice sister I have, and looking forward for the weekend since my sister is working for 4 days straight and I will be alone, finally. Yay! and we are crashing Dubai this weekend, Sunday maybe. Going for Moroccan bath on the saturday. Doesn't excite me much. But Dubai would be awesome since we're hitting Blooming dale for cupcakes.

I had fun so far. I really did. but deep inside , there is always something wrong that spoils the fun.

The truth

The truth might set you free but gonna leave a piece of crap on somebody else...