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Trip to Hongkong.....
Well this is my second post regarding HK... Y cant u see my 1st? becos luke press the "back" button on my k/b so every thing is gone.... so i am here to rewrite everthing and try to stay close to the 1st.
First thing first, arrive at changi a/p on 15th afternoon. Thanks to my bro's car we manage to reach there w/o any hassle. Ate ajisen ramen at T1... which seems sucky to me.... rating out of 5 star is only 0.5............... y cos i fucking wan an extra bowl for my son to play with so he can sit down still..... but the china guy who's working there and the old aunty at the counter say they dun have enuff.... Y IN THE WORLD WOULD SOMEONE OPEN A RESTAURANT W/O ENUFF BOWLSS...... er uh excuse me for the vulgarities....... ok then we check in on belt 13G i tik.... cant really rem..... then bring luke inside the departure area's MAC where there are playground with car which he like very much....... then the rest is off to the plane.....
On the plane we were lucky to get the first row.... was very spacious for us.... Luke was not a bit scare but excited about the take off.... the flight took 4 hours to reach lautau island..... and luckily we got a portable dvd player for luke to enjoy himself...... He was actually sleeping at that time... thanks to valuair's hostess who talk so much while wanting us to buckle up luke....... damn.... cant she see that my luke is sleeping..... but overall i tik valuair customer service is better then jetasia... y?? i will elaborate on the flight back home...
We reached hk at around 8+...... but no one is waiting for us.. there damn... thanks to freedom travel.... whom Chan brother sub their tour to..... they actuallly cancel... our coach.... y?? i dun fucking know...... we call them... and waited for almost 1 hr... and there goes my plan.... we actually wanna take train to central and look see look see..... but haiz....... in the end , ended up eating at disney hollywood hotel.... service in hotel was good.... just then i am not too use to the american english tone they are having....... how come i dun have?? hahahah lol... ok back to bed... the hotel room was nice... is the cheapest but the price is almost the same as the one we got at shamrock which is locate near jordan mtr..... but disney got 2 queen side bed for us..... we big widow view to the garden....... clean and shine bath room... free slipper... with mickey mouse logo on it..... and also flat screen tv....... luke was totally excited.... cos there are disney charater all over the hotel...... we enjoy our family bath and went to bed.......
The next time.... start teribily... with my mum waiting us up at 7am..... and i told her the previous night that disney open only after 10am..... and she told me she just wanna pass me some coffee.... DAMN there goes my 6 hour of sleep......... i already told them to go get breakfast themself if they are hungry..... they just cant understand that i got a kid and we had to make him sleep before we cant sleep.... hm... half hour later my bro called to our room and guess wat??? He told us that disney is being environmental friendly and that they want us to bring back their towel after use so as not to waste it.....and said that disney put a sign in the bathroom to indicate so.... the sign wrote............
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Dear Guest
Everyday tons of detergent and million of gallns of water are used to wash towels and bed linens which have only been used one time.
PLEASE DECIDE FOR YOURSELF.
Leaving a towel hanging on the rack means "i will use it again"
Leaving a towel in the tub means "i want a clean towel"
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Damn it, it will the laugh of the day..... hahaha both me and my wife laugh like hell.. and i have to go over to their room to explain wat actually the sign says... before we are being charge for the towel......
The day with walking around and taking photos around the hotel's park then check out then to disney land....... luke was excited see-ing buzz light year.. and kiss him... hahaha took photo with him thou... then we went into the buzz... shooting zone.... to play a couple of rounds of shooting game...... it was fun even for us adults..... but we miss the indoor... costa ride...as luke was too small to take we decide to skip.... cos the quene was to long.... then went to have photo taking again with most of the mickey and friend characters...... and took the train around... the theme park.... half a day is enuff to finish the walk..... oh ya do look out for cinderella.... kaos... tat girl seems like a macho chinese with blond hair..... y??? cos her vein on her arm was so obvious... crap..... tik about wat the newspaper had wrote.... hahaha but i dun tik tat is fat fat's daughther....
Check in to shamrock hotel... crap.... got only 1 queen size bed...... kettle still half fill with water..... damn... wonder if it got fungus.... theres a bible in the room which i tik is a custom... ba cos my bro's room also got..... all of us feel errie about tat room.... skip the hotel things... is just crap.... for that kind of standard.... our hotel 81 look better costing 49 per night.... haha
Waited for ah yan to come pick us up to eat dinner... after dinner... was mongkok time... it was almost closing when we reach there..... but manage to buy some stuff.... ba..... luke cant take it le.. so we decided to went back....
Last day.... as luke wad too tierd... we kinda over slept.... but my mum and bro just cant wait..... we have to wake luke up in the end...... poor luke... maybe if there were only the 3 of us.. it will be better...... we went to ocean central... to eat .... nothing special... then got in ocean view... while eating.. after that... we rush back down to mongkok to walk their.... ladies. street again..... their sport street has nothing cheap or speacial.... if ya wan better sports stufff i rather u go queensway shopping center..... better... it starts to rain very heavily..... we decide to part with pearl and martin and went back to the hotel.....
Me and my bro decided that we still got enuff time to go temple street.. which i read from the travel guide which says open at 4pm... but was 5... and few had open... but my coach coming at 530.... gonna rush back to shamrock...... coach came...... and off we go a/p.......
In the a/p... our valuair had been cancel.. damn..... and transfer to jetasia..... there goes my front row seats.... damn squeeze cos we got luke..... we were serve with foil paper and spoon and fork.... then follow by 2 hours of waiting before out food arrive which is around 10+...... why?? cos the stupid hostess forgot about distributing food to those pple at the center of the plane....... crap....... what are they doing all these while??? renting portable dvd players out.. and serving food to those who order . (we were originally with valuaair which include meals....) what kinda of service was that man.... and the worse... thing is.... THEY GAVE ME MY SON"S BELT DURIN G THE LANDING???? for fuck..... dun give me when we are flying off... why give me when we are landing........ crap... crap crap.... does it make a different....??? luke was always sleeping when it comes to buckling up... so i just pretend and put the belt over..... his leg..... plane landed safety.... and SG we are back....
Bought some vodka..... and there comes my buddy.... free ride home with a merc......s. so long never see my buddy le.. he is still so good.... no temper.... but taller.... as wat i notice.... perhaps.... there are lesser heavy bag.. to carry after army..... also lesser white.... hair... which means he is not as hard working as before..... as the chinese saying.... white hair means intelligency..... had a great chat with him...... and notice he took my comment about kelvin to heart.... hhaha but nevermind he wasnt so petty.... he is the happy go lucky type.... whom dont get flare up easily... at most just some gumbling here and there hahaha..... So i explain to him that i wasnt really angry just that maybe the channel u producer should had kelvin join then there wont be an issue.... about sympathy..... over talent....... reach home safety.. thanks to my buddy's safe driving..... er... maybe cos the car is good... not his driving skill hahah... ok home sweet home.... I love SG..... now i know why so many hongkie come sg and rather stay here...... :)
Luke being hit on his left eye...............
It just makes me feel sad to see luke having this bruises on his left eye for the pass few days......
I seriously hope nothing is wrong with his eye as the bruise seems very obvious.
It make me angry as well as amaze that stephy used a 240ml milo can and hit it right into luke's left eye. To my knowledge, i thought little children normally push, slap or shout at each other when they really fight. Never did i witness this kind of happenings. I mean is it what teacher in the school always teach us that it is always bad to beat people.
Anyway today i just witness luke imitating how his grandma and grandpa smoke. One of his toy is actually a small wooden log and he just pretend to breath in and out while holding the wooden log near his mouth. Maybe children of the new generation are faster at learning new things ba, its like what those baby books my wife had read explains. That they learn all their stuff from us adults, so whatever things we teach or show them they will learn very fast, maybe even showing once is enuff.
Raising a child is like growing a plant. Children need a lot of care and love and attention just like the plants which need lots of sun and water and also good soil. What kind of soil we give the plant will very much determine how green and healthy the plant will be. Just like kids.... when we start to shout at them, they will learn to shout at you back when they are angry.... just like luke who keeps shouting at me when he is angry. When you starting beating them or show them violence, they will in return learn these things and display the same kind of act on you or worse on others.
I know kids are just kids but if we adult dun teach them well when their are still young and innocent, how are we to be sure they will still listen to us when they are all grown up. Respect are not to be granded but to be earn. How we treat them might in return determine how they will treat us when we start to age.
Well enuff of dad's talk haha tik i will have to bring luke to the polyclinic and get referral to the eye specialist which my friend claim will be cheaper.