The coach went soooo fast, dat i almost puke, probably due to the double decker bus bahx.
When we reached Genting, it was freezing cold. Baby n I were chattering our teeths, shivering, it was sooo misty, and at a low temperature of merely 14 degree!
Let the pictures do the talking!
Our coach to Genting!
Bleah! I was trying to do take his photos, then he wanted to take mine, to show how horrible i looked swating there.
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