At that time, I was pregnant with Matthew. So, I never got up to the hillock with dunno-whose-grave there. I am not interested to climb up anyway ‘cos it was way too hot and crowded. Jeez, I hate tourists. I hate local tourists. I hate local tourists who flock to see stones like they are diamonds. I hate local tourits who flock to see stones like they are diamonds and then, steal a piece home like they are some magical stone. Yes, yes, someone told me that people went up the A’ Famosa and took a piece of the stone from the fort because it is supposed to give them protection or something.
BTW, I am not sure if we are all fit to travel on Saturday. Tomorrow I must take my kid to see their fav. doc. because his fever is still high. He always have problems with his inflamed tonsils. LOL, just now, he scared the shit out of me because he walked out of the room, dazed and asked me, “Why are there so many things on the bed?” I was like huh? You see ghosts ah? So, I took him back to the room and he said everything is so huge. I guess his fever has made him delusional. I experienced that too when I was young. Everything seems to loom and you turned into a tiny speckle. So, I kasi Brufen because PCM doesn’t work on him. Sponge and sponge. And I told him if the fever still won’t go away, I am going to stuff his ars*hol* with suppository. (don’t ever self-medicate, my doctor approved me to do so only)
So, have you heard of Hainanese Typhoon? It means that Hainanese people are hot tempered. Am I? Got meh? Really ah? I also dunno wan….But I know that people musn’t cross my path if they don’t want destructions. So, remember to always read my page here before you simply tembak with comments, ok? You can make lame blog posts about me in your own blog but don’t ever try to come and bitch about me in my own blog. Pttuii! (This message is for those commentors whose comments have been deleted. Give up already, you are wasting your time.)