Cameron Highlands

DAMN DO I FEEL EMOTIONAL.

(i will resist going on a rant tho and try to keep this post related to it's title)

OH GOD I WANT MY CHOCOLATE

*catches sight of picture of strawberries below

CHOCOLATE COATED STRAWBERRIES TOPPED WITH WHIPPED CREAM

*sobs and blows nose with chocolate wrappers

i shall just continue to mope around like i always do while everyone soldiers on with life , one dark spot in everyone's irritatingly bright carey-sharey world, it's not like this dull ominous ache is something i'm unfamiliar with *dramatic 

aiya with my bounce back resilience, i'll wake up tmr and be fine

so.

don't worry okay.

(if you happen to be)

if not.

OH NEVER MIND. 

this post should be titled Melisa's futile attempts on a proper blog post when she's being bipolar

OH HI THERE ^^

PRETTY PLACE HEHE

we bought tons of vegetables and strawberries and it was a pain lugging 10 kilograms of corn back to the hotel and it wasn't even sweet enough to be eaten on it's own in fact it tastes so bad we couldn't even give them away like we planned to so for the next week most of our meals had yellow bits in it (corn) (etc yellow bits in porridge, yellow bits in stir fried vegetables, yellow bits in gravy)

i'd stopped discovering yellow bits in my food so i guess we'd finally used up the whole corn supply yayz

drove all the way up to the tea plantation (roads damn winding plz bad memories of us screaming in the car when we reached this particularly narrow part and when you peer out all you see is this valley (of death) below and thoughts of plummeting to your death isn't that far fetched especially when there's an incoming lorry OK DRAMATIC LO NOTHING HAPPENED)

anyway. it was so gorgeous. and the airrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

ok. the air.

yes it is fresh all your muscles go into relaxation mode (inserts biology term for this) and you tend to inhale really deeply and

it also has the scent of chicken shit.

believe me i went 'WAH SO FRESH *SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFS-"

ma model of the day !

plz. i made them do this.

and this is the sort of pictures i have of me

so i decided to take one on my own and *hurls camera down the valley

look. fat bee.

here is one with my fat face and the worker came over and asked if i could not lean and destroy the flowers

(pictures taken with phone)

finished One Day in the hotel room (and also a few boxes of strawberries) because there wasn't line

*relieved

blogging feels like a chore now

and sorry if i sound like a total psychopath i'll go back to my cave and start on another season of the big bang theory