Welcome to my wonderland.....!
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KB Ayer Kala
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This is where my grandparent lives. Last time I use to go back during every school holiday. After my grandparent are no longer around, we goes back very seldom. My last visit was one year ago.
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OK, Let's start my journey from DAY 1...
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DAY 1
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Are you afraid of the Dark…? I do.
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Reach there at around 6am, the bus alight us at the back gate. We have to walk around 1 km from the gate to reach home. The sky and the streets were still dark. Scariest experience I ever had, even worst then BMSS night walk. What most is, its "Qing Ming", and as you know, Kampong have alot of "Ghost's tales".
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Meat stall.
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Vegetable stall.
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Never fail, my mom will go to the mahjong's association to pass her time. This is what those aunties will do during their free time. Don’t think they can’t afford to gamble, their bets are even bigger than us.
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The mahjong's association
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I notice their table are getting lesser. Because those aunties are going to a "secret place" for illegal betting. Its in the rubber plantation. My mom brought me there once, make 3 bets and off we go because the mosquitoes over there are uncountable.
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Rubber Plantation .
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I forget to get my camera along, didn't get the chance to snap a shot of it.
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Cities are changing as well as here. No wooden houses for them but a much bigger and comfortable cement house, it’s strong enough to prevent the wolf to blow away.
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Wooden house
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Their playground. Frankly speaking, actually nobody will let those small kids to play over there.
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Do you know how much I miss you, dear….! A must to try.
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I miss you too. Coke Cola in 80’s retro style.
August 2008
