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Back from KL.



I went to KL with my family. It was basically for shopping. My mum wanted to shop for some clothes. And i wonder why must go KL. So i took off on Saturday which means i have to be absent for Band. Reached KL at about 2pm and then nicely check-in into the Berjaya Times Square Hotel. It was huge. It was perfect to accommodate all of us. First day was nothing much. We went down to grab something to eat. Then went to Imbi Plaza which sells all the electronic stuff. My dad wants to take a look. I almost trade in my laptop. But it was rash. So i retreat my decision. At night my dad and i went to Petaling Street to look at stuff they sell there. My dad was really shopping when i see he buy a shoe, t-shirts and socks. Reached back the hotel at about 12am. Sunday was also nothing much. We woke up early in the morning and ordered breakfast through the phone. Then packed and drove to Masjid India where all the lady items are sold there. Went home straight from there. Reached SG at about 7pm. I love KL.
250508-the day i felt alive.
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