I’m finally back from my 11-day trip to Egypt. I went nuts with the camera, so much that I actually shot over 2GB worth of pictures, filling up two of my 1GB SD cards [a first for me!]. I even went as far as writing a detailed daily travellog. But it’s 10 days of full details and what not, so I’m thinking that it’s not really a good idea to write so much.

I think I’ll do a quick summary for each day. At this point, frankly speaking, I really don’t feel like writing out all about the trip on the blog - it’s tiresome and it’s lethal potential is quite fearsome - it’s capable of boring you to death.

Anyway, I’ll put up some of the pictures that I like, and ones I really like, I’ll put them up as individual Silentscope posts like I always do :D

It’s good to be back!

Most people, at twilight, would normally go watch the sun…

…but I would go looking for the moon.

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Small Talk:
This is a farewell post. This also shows how much I’m addicted to blogging :p

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Small Talk:
I’ll be leaving for Egypt on Wednesday night [6th Dec], and will reach back home on Saturday [16th Dec]. This is just a quick filler post :p

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Feeling a sudden crave for a Mars bar, I went to the kedai runcit near my house to get myself some. As I walked up the steps into the shop, I was greeted by a set of the most beautiful derriere I have ever seen this past few weeks. The bent-over beau was picking out some eggs as I was subtly checking her out. The macha at the counter gave me a nudge before nodding at me with approval.

Bloody hell, I’m really losing my stealthy touch when it comes to checking out chicks. She got up and turned around only to face a cheerful chubby guy acting non-chalant. She tilted her head a bit to the side before saying

“Fazri? Hey, its been a while!”

Needless to say, I was stunned. I gave her a second look before realising that those beautiful behinds belong to one of my oldest classmates - we knew each other since we were 11! We also spent a few years at secondary together before going our own ways. I remember having some sort of a fling with her for a while, it didn’t really get far though - but that’s an old story. We exchanged a little chit-chat before a handsome man came over with some bananas and bread.

“Oh, this is my fiance.”

Wow. Fiance. Wow. I heard talks about this girl getting married soon, but I honestly didn’t expect that I’d get to meet her man. We shook hands and it was easy for anyone to see that he’s a really nice guy. I’m happy for her. Although she herself can be a bit of a bitch, sometimes. Nevertheless, it got me thinking for a bit.

She’s definitely not the first of my friends to get married at this age. I think she’s the third one, with the first two getting themselves married overseas. Then there are a few of my own cousins too, who are no more than 2 years older then myself. They are getting married, too.

It kinda feels like I’m standing in the middle of a black circle, and everyone around me is getting married - or at least they’ve gotten themselves attached. Everyone is all smiles, and all happy, and I can’t help but be happy for them, since they are the same people that I love - old flames, friends, family. At the same time, it does make me feel a bit sad.

Just a little bit. I’m sure the Mars bar will make it go away.

I’m going on a trip for a while. It’s been a long time since I last had
a proper vacation for myself. I’ll fill you in on the details later.

Expect lots of pictures! :D

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Small Talk:
I went to a Celcom service centre to inquire about roaming services for my trip. Actually I already enabled it at another service centre a few days back, but I kinda forgot how to make calls from overseas. When I asked one lady behind the counter, she asked where I would be roaming to, which I simply answered “Egypt“. Guess what her reply was?

“Ohh,… Egypt kat Italy kan?”

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