Everyday i live trying to mend this broken heart

Everyday i live trying to mend this broken heart
Its hard to forget and let go

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Euro Trip Summer 2009






Summer 2009 Holiday to Paris, Lisbon (Lisboa), Madrid and Barcelona. The dream that come true..I had a great time and lots of fun, gain some more experience about people around the world.

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PARIS, FRANCE

I leave early in the morning from Glasgow, around 6am. i have to meet my friend's Qhayyum there, right underneath the Eiffel Tower, dont u think that we romantic? i just want to highlight that WE'RE NOT GAY OK! he won the lucky draw and the prize is a Conquest of Europe Holiday for 20 days, insane! the last pit stop for him is Paris and we agreed to meet there, thought that is easy to set a meeting point there.

Unfortunately, it is not what i thought before. First of all, i have to take a bus from the airport to Paris which takes two hours (i can take a nap). after arrive at Paris, i have to take a subway to Eiffel Tower. here u go, the problem. French people does not really like English people huh? it is very difficult to find local people who can speak English. what if i only know speak Malay? hahahahahaha..... i try to find the subway by myself, looking for the signboard for about 20 minutes and finally found it. when i'm trying to buy the subway ticket, i just could not understand the instruction at the machine. the process is different and the instruction is in French.haha! then i asked one guy at the back and he speak French with me. i'm gutted, my mouth is open widely, blurred. how the hell i'm supposed to response to what he said? ohh GOD,help me. then finally, he said something in English, but i barely understand what he said. never mind, as long as i get the ticket!

On the train, i saw a couple of french chicks. wow! their hot and very sweet!i just cant stop look at them. when i get to the Eiffel Tower, there is lots of people.damn! its not going to be easy to find Qhayyum like this. roughly, i spend 4 hours trying to find him. where the hell he goes? finally, i found him, sitting down at the side of tower. shit! it supposed to be underneath to the tower u jack ass. we catch up for awhile, coz he went back to Malaysia for Summer. then,we start our journey here, in Paris, the fashion city...

Lisbon @ Lisboa, PORTUGAL

one of the cool,peaceful and relaxing city. Not too much traffic on the road, very relaxing and i recommend to u if u want to take a rest here. Our motel is awesome, co-ed dorm style, i like it babeh! we share everything except bed.haha. and the motel provide iMac for surfing, free breakfast and very cool and nice dining area.i met Bangladeshi guy who worked at one of the souvenir store there. He can speak Malay though! haha. its funny and of course he is illegal as usual, should i tell the police? nope i think, he gave me a discount for the souvenir.. hehehehehehe

One thing to remember, the local people does not really speak English, mostly Portuguese. i Love Portuguese Tart...nyam2...














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