Went to Poppy. Or Passion. Or both. I still don’t know exactly. The place confuses me. Downstairs (which i’m quite sure was Poppy) had awesome music, but the place was jam packed. Like mad okay. I felt like a tiny lil tuna flake in a stuffed, overflowing tuna can. So we went upstairs (to what I think was Passion). Atmosphere was awesome. But the music, absolutely, completely *insertcursewordhere* annoying. Techno yo! Cannot tahan at all. And as much as it’s gonna seem very racist of me to say this, I went with like, chinese people. I know lah i’m chinese too, but i’m only half. And that half of me does not listen to techno, or shuffle. They did. Lol. Very amusing. Would have taken pictures, but after the long long trip to KL, I didnt really have enough energy to bother.
That was pretty much all I did in KL this time around. Kinda a wasted trip, didn’t get to spend much time with who I wanted to and being all tired, I ended up not doing anything else. Maybe should have stayed an extra day or two. Next time lah. If there is a next time.
Coz somewhere during the 5 hour bus ride home, I realized. KL, brings out the worst in me. It turns me into someone that even I can’t stand being around. I pity the people that have to put up with me being that way. Maybe that’s why nothing good stays the same when I’m there. All the hustle and bustle of the city life, drives me insane. If all I did in KL was live luxuriously and shop all day then maybe i’d enjoy it all, but I live a normal life in which I take public transport, wait in queues, and get squished and knocked around on countless occasions.
I hate crowds
I hate people
Oh and yay! Sofy‘s back home. I cant wait to see her tomorrow and bitch about everything there is to bitch about. I’ve missed my BFF. To total bits and pieces.
