EPL Party at Genting

I think I'm getting more and more readers. And it's not due to any traffic booster site like Blogmad or whatever shit. And I should update my blog more frequently. But hopefully I will have enough events and stories to tell.

Long holidays we have here, Deepavali and Hari Raya Aldifitri. Both are big festive celebration in Malaysia and we are having one stretch of holidays. Ipoh are so damn crowded now. Cinema are showing Hindu, Tamil and Malay movies and nothing else that I want to watch. My friend ask me to go to Penang with her but I can't leave my aunt and house for too many days(because my parents went to China....they were even more happening -_-). I really don't want to waste the hols away.

Kin Fai got free rooms at Genting, exclusively for the EPL 06/07 Viewing Party. And so we took the bus and hit the road to Genting.

Matchmade in heaven.

This year, it's my second time coming to Genting. I don't know what is it with Genting. Both time I came with Kin Fai and majority of the trip only involved casino and football. -_-

But we ate something special. Buffet dinner at Coffee Terrace. For RM133.40, we could only eat so much because the EPL party starts at 6.30pm and we'd only 1 hour to eat. And Kin Fai already gave me the impatient and desperate for football look when I couldn't stop eating by 6.15pm. Sheesh...


So we went to the Genting International Showroom and there's also some EPL ladies, scantily clad, dancing and modelling around on the stage. And there was this contest that gave our fully paid trip to Arsenal's new Emirates Stadium and Kin Fai was only a few inches close to the land of his dream but the lucky draw didnt hit his luck. And I saw him hiding his cute face behind his palms, perhaps shedding his tears of disappointment.

On the second day, we're about to leave. And decided that we didnt take enough picture of us together. And so we capture our vanity through the mirror. However, I really like this one. We are so sinfully gorgeous.

Sleepy and tire, we had our breakfast at McD. And while waiting for my food, another self portrait. Hahaha.


I never had any McD breakfast before and wasn't espexting anything special either. But I tell you, Mc Big Breakfast was great!!! The hash brown was the best I'd ever had and the burger (they call it McMuffin) was the best burger meat I'd ever ate. Whoa...unbelievable.


We had 3 hours to spare before the bus came. And so finally, I get to visit Genting's Ripley's Believe It or Not museum. I remember reading the Ripley's comic clippings from Sunday Times.


Fai Fai trying to look like Robert Ripley.


The statue of fertility. Touch the statue and you will get pregnant. How true is that? Well, I don't want to take the risk.

Luckily Dr.M is still alive, if not, I will thought that I saw a ghost. Actually it's a hologram image. First picture was taken with flash, so we can't see anything. The actual thing was Dr.M sitting on the chair, talking about Malaysia or some politic stuff.

Some prison door.

This reminds me of The Silence of The Lamb. I don't know why I like to take picture of such tormenting objects but don't you think the colour of the torturing coffin matches my new hair colour? HAHAHA.

Here's something to twist your mind abit. Hehe


Locks of George Washington's hair which is more than 200 years old.


A palace made out of matchsticks.

Hand of the tallest man in the world.


The torture chair.


I'm sitting on the luckiest chair in the world. It's a chair made out of horseshoes. But it doesn't make my wisdom tooth pain go away. >_< A vampire killing kit.

A position you won't want to be at if the jaws are real and alive.


Our tire little feet.


Waiting for the bus.

The next time I come to Genting, I will definately take this ride.

And this is the best and most pretty souvenir I'd ever bought. But why would anyone buy anything from Genting? And this little pretty triangel pratically has nothing to do with Genting. I got it from the Culture Village, located at the third floor in First World Hotel. There's shops selling souvenirs from Middle East, Japan, Korea, Thailand etc. Ironically, I found this Italian love guardian angel from the China shop. I bought this for RM28 and yesterday I went to Ipoh Parade and I saw a shop selling a whole bunch of triangels for only RM19.90. *_*
But anyway, I really adore my first Triangel.

I also did get something for my dad. Hehe. A free beer I got from the EPL party. Sorry mom, nothing for her. T_T and she's preparing dinner at the back. Hmm...my fringe isn't that bad afterall. ^o^

And one last note of this short trip, taking bus to Genting was actually a huge mistake. On our journey back, we were trying so hard not to throw up all the good food we ate in Genting.