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Monday, February 21, 2011, 2:00 PM

happy belated chinese new year and valentines day everyone!

so i am in a good mood thanks to the totally satisfying delicious spaghetti *he* cooked up for both me and my mom. i help a lil bit but *he* is the one doing all the heavy-lifting. the vanilla ice cream saturated with lots of hershey's chocolate syrup was the perfect way to cap the evening off.

and okay, so what if i am a little obsessed with hershey's chocolate syrup? my dictator of a sister and the basketball freak of a brother helped to polish the whole bottle clean by mixing the syrup with everything like cake and personally, jelly that said dictator sister is crazy about (so crazy is she with the jelly, that it's not surprising when occasional world war happens; as in who ate whose jelly with basketball freak brother. there's also the puppy eye look thrown into my direction in an attempt to convince me that my jelly should be consumed by her instead)

anyway, aside from getting myself another helping of said chocolate syrup with ice cream since i gotten myself hungry from writing about it here, my class had a little field trip for a day to photograph every angle possible of Malaysia's heritage city, Malacca.

photo credits as it follows: Jeslyn, Sophia and Samantha

If only there was no stomach problems to upset my day but overall, it was pretty fun and should I say, very exhausting. posted the pictures in Facebook but I went through the camera again and found others that I have totally forgotten. so here they are:

too cute! i wonder why KL doesn't have one of these

Btw, is it just me or do the 'Melaka-ians' just seemed to be a horny bunch judging by these two snaps taken on the street?

the pictures below was taken in an abandoned shop-lot cum house. while i am too lazy to write what happened in detail here, you can read it at sophia's instead. Personally, I like their haunting rotting beauty with all these curious questions popping up like who used to live there and how different the place probably look like in its heyday; etc. This coupled with the fact that I usually avoid stepping foot inside creepy deserted old houses, so it is a novelty of an experience for me.