Hi Kids, yet again, I find myself telling you in frank admission how utterly s*** I am at this whole blogging thing. Yes, I'm useless. I apologise. Some of you may say that it's too late to apologise. But I'll apologise anyway. I'm sorry. As each day passed I forgot what happened the day before so I havent really made my task any easier. I'll try my best though. After leaving Krabi town, I jumped into a mini bus and made my way to the frankly awful port of Sura...

Here we go again. Endless paragraphs of absolute twaddle. Blah blah blah blah blah blah f***ing blah. So anyway, Kota Bahru was ok actually. It was very very malay but in a kind of good way. I hadnt seen much of that side. KL was just too cosmo to really take notice of any of that. Batu Arang was mostly chinese and refugees. I went to the cultural centre and watched some martial arts demonstration which was quite good as it had a kick ass drum band accompanying...