Genting Trip: Part 4 of 4

Sour soup, heehee.

Later in the evening, we witnessed a huge change in the scenery from our hotel window. Guess what!

It became….

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Taa-daa!

Hahaha. Ok self amusement. Sorry.

I received a surprise later at night, from the unusually romantic boyfriend. Kidding! …kinda. *cough*

I wonder where he got the idea from, hmm. All that was missing was the music… >.<” It was sweet though. A+ for effort!

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The next (and last) day, it was time for some ka-ching before we returned to Singapore! Good ol” Genting Gambling. GoGG! (Ha ha. Cue dry laugh) There are obviously no photos, or I would be writing this from jail.For the record, I wore a gold-ish t-shirt, pink socks, a red jacket, a pink scarf, and I even put on pink lipgloss. (and wore pink underwear). The effort paid off! Despite the boyfriend”s black jacket jinxing us about RM50, I still won RM400. Heehee. I didn”t expect slot machines to be so entertaining. Got to play the jackpot round 3 times!

If only I got the RM13,000. *dreams*

We went to a chinese seafood restaurant for our final meal, and had “ching chong” fish (I still have no idea what it is, but that was how the malay waiter pronounced it), and yangzhou fried rice.

The fish photos all were taken by someone in a way that the head was the main feature (which both scares me and disgusts me), so I won”t post it.

The fried rice wasn”t all that grotesque though. So here it is!

Yummy.

All in all, it was a cute mini-honeymoon with my honeybuns! Oops. M-u-s-h-y-y-y.