it all started over 2 beers( err...maybe a few....or errr more than a few....u get my point). 2 frens wanted to go to Betong, Thailand the bodering town of Pengkalan Hulu, Malaysia. it took much persuasion b4 i slightly raised my voice and said "Y? U THINK I SCARED TO DIE AH" from the talks on all the bombings and killings and all. see what kinda trouble alcohol can get u into?
there i was at 3.30am friday morning in his car the 4 of us including my wifey, and still asking her...u scared ah??? u scared ah???. reached the malaysian immigration and wanted to ask the officer "ada bom kah" and was afraid i would be given a " takut lagi mari ah" answer.
at the thai immigration, asked the ppl there......any bombs lately?.......the reply was.... no not this few weeks. damn alot of good the answer did me. suddenly it was the first time i wanted to chicken out from going to the land of sin. TOO LATE!!!
headed straight to my fren roberts hse of course after some heavy alcohol shopping at the duty free. he was on his way out to sell fried bugs on his motorised stall. had our version of the fear factor.....uuurrrggggghh....gross stuff man.
My wife, the fear factor champion ate this....its an insect which lives in the water, smells like cockroach and is abt 3" long.
I did the scorpions.....dun believe, hv abt 10 in my fridge.
2 b continued..........can't get the hang of blogging and arranging the pics.arrrgghhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
-FranLow-
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