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Sunday, October 17, 2010
Bukit Tinggi, March 2010.

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 Bukit Tinggi. 

20th March, 2010.
It was supposed to be a one-day trip, but somehow we managed to find a place to put up that night. I've always wanted to give Bkt. Tinggi another visit, because I've had an awesome time during my first visit there. He planned everything, and made the secretive trip a success. 


I've had one of my best meals there. The food we had at La Flamme was simply heavenly and titillating. The tarte flambé served was so gratifying, I wish I could scoff some of it everyday.


The trip to Genting that night was totally random and unintended.
Somehow you made it enjoyable.


The mere 20 minutes we spent in Snow World was pure merriment for me.
We had ice-cream in the cold, and we kept going for the snow slides. I secretly slipped my cellphone into the pocket of the winter jacket and we managed to take tonnes of pictures, each of them taken with the fear of being caught because obviously, cameras weren't allowed in there.


We were also lucky enough to be able to watch famous local beatboxers perform live before making our way for the Ripley's Museum.


Your friend's Mom was kind enough to provide us with lodging and not to forget, dinner &breakfast the next day. Everything was perfectly out-and-out. We didn't have to worry about a single thing.


And while you guys were out there in the living room, busily CS-ing and dota-ing away...


I camwhored in the room because I thought I looked cute that day. :)



The reason I am reluctant to return the SD card back to Jonathan is because it is already marred &I only got to know about it from him after returning from the trip. The pictures that we've snapped are in there, and I couldn't retrieve any of them.

The sole reason I take so many pictures is because I know that I couldn't turn back time and return to the exact moment certain things happen. I am someone who treasures every second I spent with my companions and only through pictures could I revive those jiffies and reminisce about those bittersweet memories that we've shared.

Like now, it is impossible for us to be together again as a couple to go for trips.

All that's left are these little memories that we are keeping in our hearts.

All that I could say right now is thanks for the memories, I'll treasure them forever.

Thanks for the visit yesterday, it's great having the chance to see you again after so long. Keep the note I gave you, and hopefully you are able to fulfill whatever I've scribbled on it.

Especially the last one.

xoxo.
Pleasure is the flower that passes; remembrance, the lasting perfume. 
Jean de Boufflers.

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