Novus
is that k- at waterfront, pretty new, like only came this year. sick though, cause the room we got, no doorknob. anyway, this was what? thursday night? i think. met up with kim and didi and krystal for dinner at kfc. then i picked up will and co. for karaoke. wilson can sing. like, holy shit, he can really sing. wanted to practice some jay chou songs for hong kong... but no pin yin =( i can't read chinese. sad. haha good time that night. take care kim! i'll see you again maybe around chinese new year? i'll be in semenanjung for a couple of weeks. riding my atv. smack in the middle of perak, where there's nothing to do. but ride my new atv. at least i think i have an atv.
went for a swim at sutera today with william. wilson and patrick just went off to sandakan and the rest of sabah. crazy... swam a few laps and then just talked til like sunset, then went gyming. managed to last an hour doing leg workouts. hah! as if i know what i'm talking about. all i did was random shit and random machines that i didn't know how to use... apart from the stationary bike. that shit was messed up. not as messed up as the jacuzzi.
man, just as i settle into the jacuzzi, this naked guy walks out of the sauna and i do my best to avoid eye contact. he exits the room... and i exhale... and then he pops back in... with no towel in hand. what the hell?! and then starts clambering into the jacuzzi next to me all slow and stuff. and he notices my uncomfortable-ness emmanating like some fearful aura... and says "no woman here?"
and i nod... not too sure if he's implying that i'm a woman or something.
he repeats his question(?) and i kinda just gaze over at his face. european man, maybe in his 50s.
"woman no come here, to this room? only man?" he asks this time.
finally catching on, i say "yes, this room is for men only"
"oh,good! cause i take off everything! ha ha ha!"
*nervous fake laugh* (at this point i'm thinking "O fucking RLY")
and he carries on, says "From you?"
"hmm?"
"From you?"
"uhm... i'm local, from here."
"oh! oh! local yah?"
"yah. you? where from you be?"
"i from russia! moscow!"
by this time his attention was grabbed by the newspaper being held by another nervous chinese man who just walked in.
"oh! that tennis yah? that woman from russia!" he exclaims, eagerly pointing at the sports page. around this time, will has walked in and got into the jacuzzi... between me and russia-man. relief.
oh well, paintball in the afternoon. gotta sleep now. so i bid you all... do svidaniya! that's til we next meet in russian.
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