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Monday, April 06, 2009

F1 Petronas Malaysian Grand Prix

My dad was one of the lucky winners for Petronas Grand Prix Fever contest and he won 2 tickets to watch F1 Petronas Malaysian Grand Prix. He told me to pick the tickets at KLCC and i was really happy, for the fact that i know he will give those tickets to me. Haha. Anyway, I drove to KLCC on Saturday afternoon right after work and I got the tickets. Yeay.
I left home early Sunday morning (around 11am – well that can still be considered as early ok) and drove straight to Sepang with my girlfriend, Marche. It was a lovely PANASSS morning. We had to stopped at the parking ticket booth to buy a parking sticker that costs OH MY GOD! freaking RM50! Sucha rip-off! I have less than RM40 (and lots of coins) Marche got only RM50, (of course she got plenty of coins too). Anyway, we reached there around 1pm and managed to find our entrance gate in less than 5mins. Daym girl, we were awesome! (we usually lost looking for ANY directions). Anyway, the F1 car-racing-thingy was o-k-a-y. We were really into it. I swear! (and yea Marche is laughing like anything right now - she knows im lying while writing this). While enjoying eating our 'minum petang'... tiba-tiba... three chinkey hunks approached us and asked:

ChinkeyNo1: “Eh i tgk u olng dri tdi asyik mkn bnyk laju” (actually he was supposedly to say U as in ‘ME’ not u olng coz I was the one who was eating. Non stop)
Anna/Marce: Muka blur jap. X paham.. and blushing after 8½ seconds.
Anna: “Ohh u nak sikit ke?”

ChinkeyNo1: “No its ok but tdi i nak pergi ambik maknn tapi itu olng ckp sudah habis. Kitaolng cuma dpt lemon tea sja”
Anna/Marce: Ooooohhhh at the same time sambil offer sandwich and apple pie to them.

ChinkeyNo1: “Ohhh x pe laa, its okay”
ChinkeyNo2: Mengambil makann dgn laju dari tgn aku and Marce. Then Marce terus keep quiet. Apahal mamat ni, she thought.

ChinkeyNo2: Offer the apple pie to ChinkeyNo3
Anna: “Xpe la, ambik la, I ade another box of foods”
Marce: “Aaaa ambik la…” (then she keep went blur again)

ChinkeyNo3: “Ohhh thank you arr”
ChinkeyNo1: “U olang dtg sini ade minat ke? I tgk u mcm xde perasaan je?”
Anna/Marce: “Yeke?” Laughing... loudly
Anna: “Bosan arr, I dpt ini tiket pun free, so dtg aje laa tgk”

ChinkeyNo1: “Shhsssss eh jgn ckp tiket free, ckp beli, ini tiket mahal”. (He whispered)
(Well the ticket costs about RM2K)
Anna: Blur again. “arrr mahal2, mmg sy beli pun tiket ni” … sambil looking around wondering if someone have accidentally heard about the free-ticket-conversations.


Then bla….bla…bla….bweekkkk… we found these conversations veri la the hillarious!

and... WE HATE THAT ALI-SETAN-LOOKALIKEFACE-GUY! I SHOULD REALLY STAB HIS EYES WITH MARCHE'S MINERAL BOTTLE AND THROW MY DAYM HEAVY SHOES AT HIM! WE DUNNO WHY ON EARTH HE KEEPS ON STARING AS IF WE ARE NAKED. (well Marche was pretty much naked on the "front-upper" side) HAHAHA.
Overall it was a great weekends.
Oh shit one more thing, the parking arr i tell u, so yucky and muddy (coz of heavy rains). Me and Marche was on our bare foots. Could barely walk, our kaki was tengelam. Eiii kotoq nak mampuih, they should really provide us nice parking since we pay FREAKING RM50 for that. Bodo punya olang!

Below here are the pictures on that day. I will upload the videos later.

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