Weekend of Relaxing
Monday, July 31st, 2006
This is more like it.
A trip with the gang to a beach resort. As many of you will know, I have a checkered history/relationship with beaches. Surfice to say that I hid from the sun and applied plenty of sun cream.
This is my chalet, which was very civil, until later that evening everyone decided that I as I had a VIP chalet (i.e. bigger) it should be used for drinking games.
It all got a bit messy at the end, the Chinese and Malaysians not really being known for being able to hold their drink. Several people being sick, a few passed out. Many needed to be helped out of the door!
The following morning was spent sitting on the veranda watching the jungle steam in the sun.














So I get this pink power bill shoved under my door, it’s from the previous tenant so I don’t worry about it. It sits about in the apartment for a few days and then I take it into work to show someone who speaks Malay. It turns out that it’s not a final demand, but a disconnection notice. I should have been turned off on the 13th. It’s now the 28th so something is wrong - I really shouldn’t have any power (which has obvious lack-of-air-con connotations).



