You can take the folks away from the kampung but you cannot remove the kampung away from the folks.
I love Cameron Highlands because of the cold weather. Normally we stay at the Hotel Equatorial one-room apartment suite because they have sofa bed in the living room and a bedroom. Just nice to fit all of us. We get lovely view like this from our balcony and in the morning, breathtaking sunrise. Heh, except that I rise at 10 am when the sunlight is on my butt.
There is a playground just next to our apartment suite. So, kids went down to play.
When I got there I terus, “Cilaka, siao or what? Niamah.”
Pukimak wan, how can…..I paid close to RM400 per night and some bugger who thinks they own the whole property has to spoil it all.
They dry their clothes on the monkey bars. KNN. Too bad my two older kids didn’t come along with us to the playground. Otherwise, I will turn away and pretend I didn’t see how those clothes dropped on the ground and got accidentally stepped on. Or maybe my little one shee-shee on it accidentally?
I mean, where is their mind? This is one of the more luxurious hotel and they allowed some kampungness to spoil it. BTW, those clothes belong to a Chinese family consisting of a couple, a small kid and a grandma. Blardy fools just selamba walked by and couldn’t be bothered that my kids couldn’t use 50% of the playground because of their pasar malam baju hanging there.
Niamah, if I stayed there one more night, sure I go rub shit on those clothes, especially the guy’s. No ak, I bocor so I can rub more than shit.
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