Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Pictopost 1- Untuk Keselesaan Orang Yang Buta Huruf


You may now enjoy the pictorial marathon of the first season of Jun Shern's Bali experiences with limited textual interruption.

As you well know, a marathon is meant to be long. And because it is so long, it would be boring for it to be all pictures. So realize that I said that the textual interruption would be limited. Not completely gone.

Please scroll down to begin.

Note: The following contents include extreme levels of excitement which may be harmful to children if viewed without proper understanding. Because of this, parental guidance is recommended for children under the age of 10. This is Madness is not responsible for any accidents, liabilities, or unfortunate circumstances that may befall the viewer.

26th December, 2008

Air Asia for the win!





"The fun has arrived, thank you very much!"


From what I've learned at the coffee factory, I will tell you now some very important news that have influenced lives before ours. The male coffee bean is the good one, while the female coffee beans smell horrid.


Tourist spot. Full of monkeys. Beautiful scenery.



These little blighters can actually steal the bottle from your hand and run off with it! As proven in this picture. They also know how to unscrew the bottle cap and drink.


We are such posers. But hey, at least we look good!


See what I mean? Posers.


After that, we got down to see the beaches of Bali. It shocked me, how similar it was to Malaysia. What with naked little Malay children running around and immense crowds of people flooding the oceans, I didn't feel like going in for a dip.

Quality improved drastically at dinner time.


The beach at which we had dinner at was a most nourishing sight. A blind man would surely be cured after strolling along this sandy brilliance.


Africa. Otherwise known as the hair of Jun Ian along the coastline.


It was super windy, too.



27th December, 2008


Lunch.

It's David's birthday, and this year, he will have the pleasure of celebrating his 27th birthday on the 27th of December.


Tourist spot No 2: The temple. Full of surfers. Beautiful scenery.


Look closely and you'll see a dog sleeping in the temple.



Huge crowds at every turn. They must be attracted to me. Haha! Just kidding.

I don't know that guy, but he was standing in the perfect position for a beautiful shot of the waves crashing on the rocks.




What did I tell you? Beautiful.



Okay, this was the part of the trip that really shook me. I never imagined that modern day people were still doing things like sacrificing babies to giant snakes, but...
You can see for yourself.

The foot massages came free with the tour package, so why not?


Now I know why not. It was worst than whenever my brother holds me down and asks my sister to tickle me.


28th December, 2008

The highlight of the trip, especially because we didn't get to go surfing.


The women at work.


That's me, in the front with my dayung(oar) in the water.



This pic is awesome.




"Superman is dead"
That's what's carved into the tree.



29th December, 2008


I would've braided my hair too, only that the person said it was too short. Sigh. It would've been cool to show up in school with braids.


The typical Bali beach. What I expected of Bali all along. Unfortunately, we only stopped there for lunch. So we didn't get to swim.



KL, night view from the oreoplane. Aeroplane, I mean.


That's it. Seemed like quite a boring post, to me. Uploading the pictures took all the energy I had in me.

But the trip was good, except that I didn't get to swim in the beach or surf. At all. The only swimming I did was at night, when we snuck out for a swim in the hotel pool.

Jun Shern out.

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