KL-Melacca Trip

Our journey began at about 5.30 a.m. , right after the 2.35 a.m. EURO cup match (I cannot, for the love of god, recall who were in the match). Obviously there was no jam as no one in the right state of mind, for no good reason such as GOING TO WORK or ATTENDING TO EMERGENCIES would go through the check point at the wee hours in the morning. A time when people SHOULD be in their bed, in the air conditioned room and wondering in LALA land. BUT thats exactly what we did...we were in Johore in record time...and since we were super early we had to wait for the rest of our holiday crew at the side of the road. At this point you muz be thinking, why the hell are you complaining...juz sleep lah ...well....why dun you TRY sleeping with a bladder that is about to burst with no toilet in sight! (Maaaaan THAT was challenging).

The rest of the holiday crew came about half an hr later and we headed down to the nearest toilet, which was at Danga Bay. What? What? Dangerous? When you need to PEE you seriously need to PEE! Aniwes after the peeing session we began our long journey to KL. I decided to take the first driving shift and off we went, non stop...with a lot of cursing and swearing (very annoying drivers, bikers and seriously seriously bad signalling from the car we were tailgating). Our first stop was a petrol station somewhere along the super long and super straight Malaysian Highway:

Did I mention that it was raining when I drove? Bloody toot!

Aniwes after then, Fauzi drove ...all the way to our next stop, which one of the many resting place found along the super long and super straight Malaysian Highway...for breakfast.

Thats Rammie's and my set meal. After finishing THOSE up, I was still hungry and decided to buy the following dsigusting thing

Thats me, trying to convince Rammie to have a bite of my add on breakfast....yum yum deeeeellliiiccciiiiooouuuusssss!