This is what happens when I indulge in a weekend getaway. Endless day dreaming of how I can pursue my backpacking adventures while still have enough money to go by.
Fab and I had a weekend getaway in Pangkor last weekend. It only seems complete to end the our chapter at Pangkor, where we first met last November.
We took the bus from KL at 10.30pm and arrived at Lumut at 2.30am. Luck wasn’t at our side with the backpackers inn opposite the bus station. Feeling grumpy and sleepy, I was determine to get a room in Lumut, no matter how much I had to fork out. After endless of dragging our tired feet we arrived at a hotel at the end of the street. Who wanted to charge us RM85 for a room just because I am with a white guy. WTF!
That shot up my anger 3 levels up. What a rip off! The standard room rate is only at RM65. And he was pushing the Deluxe Room. Furthermore, we only wanted the room for 4 hours.
After some angry bargaining, he finally settled for RM30 for 3 hours. Which means we had to check out at 6am. He didn’t issue a receipt whatsoever, which makes sense now because he probably pocketed the money. Idiot.
Whatever it is, my anger lessen when I see the world wakes up at dawn. And felt better after breakfast at the mamak stall :D

It felt great to come back to Pangkor with fab. To remind us of how good it felt to fall in love in the first place. And to complete what I wanted to do on the island, with him only.
We rented a motorbike to tour the island. It was fun, to explore to the inner islands and to exchange smiles with the locals that I’ve never met before.
One of the highlights in our biking trip was visiting the ‘haunted’ abandon resort which Bio once stayed.
We searched for his hut in the abandon resort. I guess it was pretty obvious it was the biggest wooden house with ‘House of God’ scribbled on it. I felt an eerie feeling when we enter the big hut. True enough, he left his most of his stuffs in the hut. As he told me few months back when he was here in KL, sorting out his passport to the States. What puzzles me most is that he left his bible as well. I mean, a person who is so into his religion wouldn’t have abandon his bible no matter what right?
Anyways, I just couldn’t wait to leave the abandon resort. I kept getting this feeling that someone was wathing at us and that sends shivers down my spine. The feeling lasted back in Nasri nipah camp. I felt as though someone was touching the sole of my foot at the middle of the night and I am damned sure that it wasn’t fab.
So much for the horrific experience. The rest of the time spend in Pangkor was simply enjoyable.
dutch fort
wooden bridge
Kuan yin (goddess of mercy)
Chim…
door handle
foo ling kung
Hindu temple
decorated spear
looking at fab thru the hammock
Sun bathing is really addictive! And I had a good time lazing at the beach…
We decided to go for a swim on Sunday morning before I head back to kl. Ironically, though I like swimming, I’ve always fear the sea and I’ve never ’swam’ in it. And since fab is around I thought I gave it a try lar…u know. At least there is someone to watch my back. And it turned out that it was really fun! Especially when I had the goggles on and could see all the little creatures in the sea.
look what he found! Puff fish!
I am glad we did this trip. And now it feels complete now no matter what the future has for us. Fab’s holiday ends on 15th April and god knows when will I see him again. It’s been a good 4 months. Not all rosy all the time but good enough to have lived that experience of being in a relationship that is more real than any other ones I’ve had in the past.