Wander Wisely

Singapore

After a few very rough days I have finally settled into my life here in Singapore, and I absolutely love it.  The first day I was here I was so exhausted I passed out at noon and didn't wake up until 3AM.  Unfortunately, at that time all of the places to eat were closed and I didn't get around to eating before so I was very hungry and after sleeping for 13 hours there was no chance I was going back to sleep. <br /><br />The second day we had an orientation and<i> </i>I got to meet all of the kids who are also studying abroad at the school.  The mix of students at this school is amazing.  There are actually more British, Canadian, and Swedish students then American studying abroad here.  I have meet students from all over the world.  But, on the second day I made the same mistake and decided it would be smart to take a nap at 4PM.... only to sleep through all of my alarms and wake up at 2AM very hungry!. I was starting to get  upset with myself because I was missing all of the fun but I guess the sleep was much needed. <br /><br />After the second day things have gotten much easier and I am finally adjusted to the sleeping schedule here.  I have had some amazing experiences so far and love exploring the city.  There is so much character, history, and life in Singapore.  It amazes me to see people of all religions live so close together and all get along with literally ZERO violence. <br /><br />Here are some interesting facts I've picked up on in the past few days exploring the city:<br /><br /><ul><li>1 in 6 Singaporean families are millionaires, it is a very wealthy country</li><li>Drinking in public is not only legal, it is also very common and the normal.  (Picture proof, enjoying a beer while shopping in the mall)</li><li>5 Million people live in Singapore, Singapore is only 130 sq. miles wide.</li></ul><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFzGwT8NrN_FHizzgW6UUvMYBOR973OTz2z7Apg2YFGTrNsfek8PvGBAKaZlNKawDKE1kW2HtZeSPzomZU825wta1wnq1UYVUKXZi3pmV2vE91Gq3Zhh0Qdyy5Vg_Q9qwFT62Uo9CcC4U/s1600/DSCN0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFzGwT8NrN_FHizzgW6UUvMYBOR973OTz2z7Apg2YFGTrNsfek8PvGBAKaZlNKawDKE1kW2HtZeSPzomZU825wta1wnq1UYVUKXZi3pmV2vE91Gq3Zhh0Qdyy5Vg_Q9qwFT62Uo9CcC4U/s400/DSCN0104.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I went with a group of about 13 random students to the local beach on an island just off of Singapore called Sentosa.  Our group had students from New Zealand, Egypt, Canada, Germany, Finland and Amsterdam   It was so much fun to spend the day with these guys and get to talk with each one of them about their lives.  It is amazing how similar we all are and how easy it was to get to know everyone.  Below are some pictures of Singapore and our trip around the town.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7b-l8LxDKBl3KgEtEnXyVjxrxtOmYkysGNrZ0LtjkQibksJmu0VcYiU-4akEKqktHFhD544tyhAoVa2c1N242ZaWN-VlFKysIyypZxSjZ2GUzgqItq1Gi3BgRIPkt8L8Uq9JvrVByug/s1600/DSCN0110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7b-l8LxDKBl3KgEtEnXyVjxrxtOmYkysGNrZ0LtjkQibksJmu0VcYiU-4akEKqktHFhD544tyhAoVa2c1N242ZaWN-VlFKysIyypZxSjZ2GUzgqItq1Gi3BgRIPkt8L8Uq9JvrVByug/s640/DSCN0110.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />The entire city is covered in apartments that looks similar to these.  Nearly all of the living in Singapore is actually government housing.  It is very different then government housing in America though.  The government controls the housing for two reasons.  The main reason is because they are so limited on space everyone each building must offer the maximum amount of living space, and the second is to keep the religious groups mixed so that the city doesn't become secular.  Even millionaires use government housing.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1itd01yYO-APVZhlXqSa_OPQWnfYf-9iuzOOePU_5q0SwfVdUx5_0i9f6PEYyvMAMuch-DRr_XImb8wq875FfN0JacKZdCb4a8mMujK6nO0A9pw3-KWHN0DIkYdmwKuX6UCDSdSu0wHQ/s1600/DSCN0159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1itd01yYO-APVZhlXqSa_OPQWnfYf-9iuzOOePU_5q0SwfVdUx5_0i9f6PEYyvMAMuch-DRr_XImb8wq875FfN0JacKZdCb4a8mMujK6nO0A9pw3-KWHN0DIkYdmwKuX6UCDSdSu0wHQ/s400/DSCN0159.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This is the Sentosa beach.  It was beautiful!  I am enjoying the most famous drink in Singapore, the Singapore Sling.  Behind me is a bridge to the "Most southern point in Asia".</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhogVQZlMiZ4IAff88SjDsf2-QWJZK7SKNCxFe314qV3gtUsjWQ87mLa_M9EWu4xORsdbpsclRLR8C_pIaYgO5A7uqBLnJBuR3N1PhSL5mttBtg8WdOJ5vnJmsZ9k46w8QBx9CLGE8avk0/s1600/DSCN0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhogVQZlMiZ4IAff88SjDsf2-QWJZK7SKNCxFe314qV3gtUsjWQ87mLa_M9EWu4xORsdbpsclRLR8C_pIaYgO5A7uqBLnJBuR3N1PhSL5mttBtg8WdOJ5vnJmsZ9k46w8QBx9CLGE8avk0/s320/DSCN0169.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Here we are walking across the bridge.</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp3vJ1hj80l1qBvaaRIevgFoEZv4TRWFleihZn8BgxHCf0v0oGuy5aCwWN1WVGGFw_mdcw1exAEbjSWdPjWWvynhAX36aHi3Ddtsh5VY3u7lT2RGSbm0qHtmtg77yk3Z_W9-cH6oHZZvQ/s1600/DSCN0175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp3vJ1hj80l1qBvaaRIevgFoEZv4TRWFleihZn8BgxHCf0v0oGuy5aCwWN1WVGGFw_mdcw1exAEbjSWdPjWWvynhAX36aHi3Ddtsh5VY3u7lT2RGSbm0qHtmtg77yk3Z_W9-cH6oHZZvQ/s320/DSCN0175.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfnSixSux8YDMPKKwiujnROdfn7EZ-HCQiR9IFA9na9EIYbEWoVuUgmUTdCDHjNoH0pzBQZHo8jqfnC91EZVB5KEgeDCkjEscdYwd371VkxQ1tseTOCqKc5KgP2hjxOnsD3U9vZTl2yQU/s1600/DSCN0188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfnSixSux8YDMPKKwiujnROdfn7EZ-HCQiR9IFA9na9EIYbEWoVuUgmUTdCDHjNoH0pzBQZHo8jqfnC91EZVB5KEgeDCkjEscdYwd371VkxQ1tseTOCqKc5KgP2hjxOnsD3U9vZTl2yQU/s640/DSCN0188.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> It was "cold" the day we went, 86 degrees, so there were no locals which was very nice.  We nearly had the entire beach to ourselves.  </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgwxfTFPBWLxV41ap7hjzQTF19o79tXUIehTB-pa9YzTx2rlsSgz_EA5S-N0JECT1mNm7JE-3yAN5dzv3QVTxWMQgtWyT8VhI9JMJosotryLJ3HQZeO1ddVzSZ4GzchlMVJ7sS4qFOIwM/s1600/DSCN0189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgwxfTFPBWLxV41ap7hjzQTF19o79tXUIehTB-pa9YzTx2rlsSgz_EA5S-N0JECT1mNm7JE-3yAN5dzv3QVTxWMQgtWyT8VhI9JMJosotryLJ3HQZeO1ddVzSZ4GzchlMVJ7sS4qFOIwM/s640/DSCN0189.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />We then headed downtown to Little India.  This is a picture with some of the other international students.  We were enjoying a coconut at the hawker center.  A hawker center is a large market where you go for meals.  It is like a mall food court but ten times bigger.  I didn't understand anything and ended up getting a plate full of noodles and small sardine like fish.  It wasn't the most appetizing dinner but a good cultural  experience none the less haha.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-L7H-YSj3YnOCuN_0v_GWmzivYN5GUp3ziCZZHZkH6FkpUh6JNv1CZS6B5kB3dTvZeOUyEkgk-NNSB8C5TT01vXUjIMK1-El8vWXG-Z9Fro2-1XH_6JIlw_S-CQkLZ4__MaS8YiX2NMk/s1600/DSCN0193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-L7H-YSj3YnOCuN_0v_GWmzivYN5GUp3ziCZZHZkH6FkpUh6JNv1CZS6B5kB3dTvZeOUyEkgk-NNSB8C5TT01vXUjIMK1-El8vWXG-Z9Fro2-1XH_6JIlw_S-CQkLZ4__MaS8YiX2NMk/s640/DSCN0193.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The market wasn't very busy, but it was huge.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0m-njhQXteGlS0Cw8soOp9Pbb1qOmg6ta8SzE5mUT-3Lx36037_5ZtC5x8p3je31pyvu4tl6nnVaWihCHSppxp_V3NU0g-KP_6rMr8SzL0C5ROYIYl5Vo5lnAnwGlguPFuVC0F74BSN4/s1600/DSCN0220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0m-njhQXteGlS0Cw8soOp9Pbb1qOmg6ta8SzE5mUT-3Lx36037_5ZtC5x8p3je31pyvu4tl6nnVaWihCHSppxp_V3NU0g-KP_6rMr8SzL0C5ROYIYl5Vo5lnAnwGlguPFuVC0F74BSN4/s400/DSCN0220.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Here is a temple in Little India.  There were tons of huge temples on every corner of the city.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Thanks for following my posts!  From here on out the posts will most likely be shorter with more pictures and hopefully they will be more exciting!</div><br /><div><br /></div>

Singapore

After a few very rough days I have finally settled into my life here in Singapore, and I absolutely love it. The first day I was here I was...

Trip Report: Kuala Lampur and the Cameron Highlands

My first destination in Malaysia was the capital city, Kuala Lampur.  Kuala Lampur is a huge city with over 6.9 million people in the metro area.  It is a five hour bus ride from Singapore, costing around $30 USD.  A great deal... unless you get stuck on my bus.<div><br /></div><div>The bus I took from Singapore left at 5PM... perfect timing to catch rush hour!  We spent two hours traveling through Singapore (20 miles) to get to the border of Singapore and Malaysia.  At the border everyone must jump off the bus with all of their luggage, go through customs, and hop back on.  We then spent an hour traveling across a two mile stretch of bridge moving less then a dozen feet a minute!  On the other side of the bridge we had to hop off again and check through the customs in Malaysia.  After all of the shuffling we were finally on the road to KL at 8PM.  An hour later we stopped for a 30 minute dinner break.  After the dinner break we fell into a routine of driving for an hour, stopping to drop a person off, and then driving another hour.  About three hours of that and the ride got very interesting....  </div><div><br /></div><div>I woke up to the bus slamming to a stop on the side of the road and police lights everywhere.  From what I could see in the bus window the driver was in pretty big trouble for something.  We spent nearly an hour on the side of the road waiting for the cops to figure it out, after it was all done the driver received a ticket that must have been very large judging by his reaction and face when he got back in the bus... talk about road rage!  We arrived in KL at 2 AM, 4 hours after I was told.  I headed towards the ATM to withdraw the correct currency for a taxi ride to the hostel, only to find out that all of the ATM's go "offline" from 12-3 AM.  So my only option was to walk to the hostel.  I had printed off from the hostel's webpage and thought I was set... Turns out I ended up doing circles around the city center.  I tried the ATM as soon as the clock ticked 3 AM, only to find out that my bank card had been blocked by the bank... </div><div><br /></div><div>As I walked away from the ATM I was out of ideas and very tired, I started looking for a small corner to sleep in on the street and wait until the morning for the money exchange to open up... I couldn't even find a decent spot to sit down, but that was when I saw it, a shining beacon of light in the night, my savior: McDonald's.  A massive two story building housed the most amazing McDonald's ever. open 24-Hour, leather couches to lounge in, and free Wi-Fi.  I sat down, called my bank, got my card unblocked, enjoyed a Big Mac meal, and withdrew money for the taxi.  I finally made it to the hostel at 4AM.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy1mxYNgO_BWDTTKJdaBZpmNyThjYyRKUpIAhSpld59ibABY1SVQGqnG_ugppSppyxCPjQKNgt-1DS5j_tEbxL1OD8wZfXFGcn12RwgKupwTj_9FOX6StB4n93LlM947LJHbc8fF7DNSk/s1600/DSCN1100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy1mxYNgO_BWDTTKJdaBZpmNyThjYyRKUpIAhSpld59ibABY1SVQGqnG_ugppSppyxCPjQKNgt-1DS5j_tEbxL1OD8wZfXFGcn12RwgKupwTj_9FOX6StB4n93LlM947LJHbc8fF7DNSk/s320/DSCN1100.JPG" width="320" /></a>Thankfully I got the rough part of the trip out of the way early!  The rest of my nine days in Malaysia were absolutely perfect.  </div><div></div><div>I meet up with Logan from California the next morning and a few other students who go to NTU.  We started our day off visiting the famous Batu caves just outside of downtown KL.  They were nice.  In all honestly it was extremely hot, crowded, smelly, and pretty average.  The photo's look cool though!</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL3PNUgDhceyiYpnsA1RsmsQOZL1JCAtuKHM032eE_7uQKVyej_WFTbahpWpYtvMATYn-_TFwoDFwbj5aEV-ykWq7CaOfQAl8cHAfOcatwYmz7OXZ2iOO9XG-6NVTRgbOhyphenhyphencv8QMPjxaw/s1600/DSCN1073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL3PNUgDhceyiYpnsA1RsmsQOZL1JCAtuKHM032eE_7uQKVyej_WFTbahpWpYtvMATYn-_TFwoDFwbj5aEV-ykWq7CaOfQAl8cHAfOcatwYmz7OXZ2iOO9XG-6NVTRgbOhyphenhyphencv8QMPjxaw/s640/DSCN1073.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />We then spent the afternoon in Chinatown  bargaining with street vendors for all sorts of random stuff.  I got a few fake but nice Polo Ralph Lauren shirts for $6 USD each, and a few nice "name brand" (fake) ties for $3 USD.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipla4O7W-WeC7-MuaHI3mwGvp8jJbCUnxyMsz4W_3wymNxqLpptvX2gbAsZqp_tA0Agz8aOT_eML5jXJp6e5mXUXRaeiIMQ-Ex0hKFfgxdrWIyTPJnC04teilCLEtxFYcfvuuuw85O3Y8/s1600/DSCN1127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipla4O7W-WeC7-MuaHI3mwGvp8jJbCUnxyMsz4W_3wymNxqLpptvX2gbAsZqp_tA0Agz8aOT_eML5jXJp6e5mXUXRaeiIMQ-Ex0hKFfgxdrWIyTPJnC04teilCLEtxFYcfvuuuw85O3Y8/s400/DSCN1127.JPG" width="300" /></a>The next day we went to see the famous Petronas Towers which stand as the third tallest building in the world.  They we're very impressive, not only for their height but their design is incredible.<br /><br />It was a rather short visit to Kuala Lampur.  Many people told me that two days was enough to see all that Kuala Lampur had to offer and I completely agree with them.  Kuala Lampur is a carbon copy of Singapore, just dirtier and smellier.  That afternoon Logan and I hopped on a bus north to the city of Ipoh in the middle of Malaysia.  Thankfully it was a smooth and short bus ride, no cops, and we arrived at a decent time.  <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9ecAJ4_KkAmfWT6TYd382u2pBTHctI0d0TCC2_l5DfRe9cfjtLXbkgFUEGZmPsZ41-ASrCvkSfSZCw50gKjUpMM9hSVW0xL1i0W2dXul2Oio0qYjS9Uk56WBqqW1CBy84a9quWQvYuM/s1600/DSCN1153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9ecAJ4_KkAmfWT6TYd382u2pBTHctI0d0TCC2_l5DfRe9cfjtLXbkgFUEGZmPsZ41-ASrCvkSfSZCw50gKjUpMM9hSVW0xL1i0W2dXul2Oio0qYjS9Uk56WBqqW1CBy84a9quWQvYuM/s400/DSCN1153.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Ipoh is one of the largest limestone producers in south-east Asia.  It was easy to see why, on our drive, massive rocks of limestone were scattered throughout the landscape.<br /><br />Our main reason to visit Ipoh was to see the Cameron Highlands.  The Cameron Highlands are located about two hours outside of Ipoh in the mountains of Malaysia.  We first planned to take a bus, but with it being Chinese New Year the buses were all sold out.  We asked the hotel receptionist if he could call to get us a taxi for the ride.  Normally a taxi ride to the Highlands and back is around $150 USD for two people.  When the hotel receptionist got off the phone he told us he found us a great deal; our own personal driver for the day, who would take us to all of the major attractions and show us all there was to see for only $80 USD!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-7NsDJHIgsq79-qrlnc_zUHEWjpELZHc0H-AoPGCi52Ts3UVH3n57TXcMpt2Kssw5LKzX37hZjQ50aNU4161-ZWwxp29rNnbgTyLu9JAxB8-KV40MyXHGM_MLoL4DcF2XQAHCGuYV3YY/s1600/DSCN1191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-7NsDJHIgsq79-qrlnc_zUHEWjpELZHc0H-AoPGCi52Ts3UVH3n57TXcMpt2Kssw5LKzX37hZjQ50aNU4161-ZWwxp29rNnbgTyLu9JAxB8-KV40MyXHGM_MLoL4DcF2XQAHCGuYV3YY/s400/DSCN1191.JPG" width="400" /></a>The next morning we hopped in the car with a kid who looked to be our age.  It was a really nice drive through the mountains and we had a good time talking with our driver about school in Malaysia and his life there.  He was a little older then us, majoring in Mechanical Engineering at school. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFqS4mHxJRy3mKNXF0fnYNcwDPNQq9Vv89DiKMhaPATm8OY9_SpZSH9Mt2a_8ypNcd_aW9L-59BUlxKcZ2Ioc_e62iLp1fESIRT_JoVtGRMLabytf3TjBGXO0M3xw0mUbveH5n9vLi-fI/s1600/DSCN1231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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He couldn't have made more then $40 USD after gas and other expenses, what a great guy! <br /><br />What I loved most about Malaysia, more then the food, sights, and prices; was the people.  The people were incredible.  Most of them spoke English better then people in Singapore, everyone did a great job at pointing us in the right directions when we got lost, and they were always giving us big smiles.  A stunning fact I read about Malaysia was the unemployment rate is only at 3%, which allows the majority of people to live in the middle class.  Because of that there are less beggars, less people selling random junk, less people try to make every dollar they can off of tourists  and more people who are happy and willing to open up their minds and home to travelers   The generosity and kindness of the people continued throughout the trip which made for a very pleasurable time.<br /><br />This post is though day three of my ten day trip.  I will try to write up the posts for the rest of the trip as soon as I can!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><br /></div>

Trip Report: Kuala Lampur and the Cameron Highlands

My first destination in Malaysia was the capital city, Kuala Lampur. Kuala Lampur is a huge city with over 6.9 million people in the metro ...

Trip Review: Boracay, Philippines

Last weekend Matt, a fellow Iowa State student, and I ventured off to the Philippines in search for the most beautiful island in the world.  It was a long and difficult journey, but well worth it! <br /><br />We left from Singapore at 6AM on Friday morning to the Philippines.  As college students we want to make the most of every minute, especially the minutes we get to sleep.... Unfortunately this almost cost us a missed flight to Bali last weekend as we only showed up an hour ahead of time.  So, Matt and I arrived with plenty of time to spare and had no issues catching our first plane.  We first flew into Angeles City.  Angeles City may be one of my least favorite places in the world, but more on that later.  Just when Matt and I were starting to think we were pro travelers, we ran into a brick wall.  For some incredibly stupid reason we booked our second flight of the day, from Angeles City to Boracay 40 minutes apart from when we were supposed to land in Angeles City from Singapore.  Due to a short delay our plane didn't even land in Angeles City before our connecting flight took off....<br /><br /><b>Note to self: Always give <i>at least</i> two hours between flights for delays</b>.<br /><br />Our only option was to suck up the loss and pay $65 for a one way flight to Boracay later that afternoon.  After a few hours in the airport we finally flew into the city of Kalibo.  To get to Boracay from Kalibo we then had to take a 2 hour bus ride and an hour long ferry trip.  Much to our disappointment we arrived in Boracay at 1 AM instead of 3 PM. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOEAO0jbSisBkPyQycsaIe4VWp_0mt2hlRXFmsdnFPa1XL5NJKjUdxlSY1AQiTfvAvZEAx4IheYVd3BbeqJ4FCO1axEBa_w6SOM5BWXPSYObZvabGaUPN_YAKGpC-BmpgLIT4bGMl0Dlg/s1600/DSCN0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT-Um5oe-dLpL6d0KOAs-QV5OrFIguKCrCrrKNdV6HYyg36mLneOibuQbsRuKabWkrrgW5xYEeg97w3QC5BBZRfU3W60WXOMM6y3zw2TWMfAiF7jyluggdYWKbfJfMsqkXCt73d90hNaM/s1600/DSCN0919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT-Um5oe-dLpL6d0KOAs-QV5OrFIguKCrCrrKNdV6HYyg36mLneOibuQbsRuKabWkrrgW5xYEeg97w3QC5BBZRfU3W60WXOMM6y3zw2TWMfAiF7jyluggdYWKbfJfMsqkXCt73d90hNaM/s400/DSCN0919.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><br /> After para-sailing we enjoyed a wonderful buffet that was set up right on the beach and watched the sun go down.  It was by far the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen.  I am an idiot for not bringing my camera to capture the moment! <br /><br />After dinner we walked around the island and ran into a college student from Canada.  We started making small talk and eventually the conversation got around to why he was in Boracay.  It turns out he was working at his uncles bar for a month and just enjoying the island.  He took us to the bar saying it was "One of the top spots in Boracay". <br /><br />On the way to the bar he started telling us about the history of it.  It turns out, when his uncle was 21 he was vising the Philippines from Canada.  He was midway through his travels through the Philippines and found Boracay.  He was so amazed and in love with the island that he decided he was never going to leave.  So, he opened up one of the first bars on the island and has had incredible successful in running it.  True to his word thirty years later and he has yet to leave Boracay!  What an amazing story, I considered multiple times following in his footsteps and staying in Boracay forever, but then I realized I would miss my dog too much!  The bar was called Cocomangas.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8DPm6vMl3VOWmeCHkp_3yUOt0k39Gh_DpP731if2C676q58bDDzi9D_1AaigSXM1Slu-joScyDc1u0Ig7Kd9winv03Cv0ZWWDWqJWD-ZL-tJp-ND3P3sWeOkSYffHbBrxR08_58RBNeQ/s1600/DSCN1032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8DPm6vMl3VOWmeCHkp_3yUOt0k39Gh_DpP731if2C676q58bDDzi9D_1AaigSXM1Slu-joScyDc1u0Ig7Kd9winv03Cv0ZWWDWqJWD-ZL-tJp-ND3P3sWeOkSYffHbBrxR08_58RBNeQ/s400/DSCN1032.JPG" width="400" /></a>We had a wonderful night with the Canadian and a few other guys we meet from Holland.  Reality set in the next morning and if we were going to catch our flight back to Singapore we had to leave at noon on Sunday.  So less then 32 hours of being in paradise we had to leave.   The island is too small for taxis, so instead they have tuk tuk's.  A tuk tuk is basically a motorcycle with a side cab for two people and some luggage or as the locals did it about 5 people....  Matt and I hardly fit, but it made for an interesting ride back to the ferry port.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIpytA-hdKNKUOQoifFFiCW5sFjQb34iuvsOWqHT-yuOPBRYQQcx4oXXcIDzoXQQeB1ybk6knd-0mIJzneYiZhbWbIiU10x6d4j2TW10TNBAMByR05C_fvnUMo_Pic3-BQmBpHf1YTIX4/s1600/DSCN1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIpytA-hdKNKUOQoifFFiCW5sFjQb34iuvsOWqHT-yuOPBRYQQcx4oXXcIDzoXQQeB1ybk6knd-0mIJzneYiZhbWbIiU10x6d4j2TW10TNBAMByR05C_fvnUMo_Pic3-BQmBpHf1YTIX4/s320/DSCN1037.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /></a>We then hopped on the ferry and took the two hour bus ride back to the airport.  We caught a plane back to Angeles City.  The plane ride home was interesting... The pilot missed the run way the first time trying to land so we had to loop back around and try again... The pilot's only job is to land on the run way!  I couldn't believe it, I didn't even think it was possible, his second attempt to land was successful and the passengers all let out a loud cheer.  We then had to wait until 6AM Monday morning for our flight back to Singapore, so we went to Angeles City and staying in a hotel we found for only $20 USD.  This one actually had hot water and <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrUQfLRXFHj998_jfHjTs18y7aMxlHIYe5KzV7ZrupV8bAyILsBnMvJJYzTYjYQ7QmBWaS1CvdNnLX98vH08ivFTt1BuzGKWREbxrzAmBpZHo3Ids1cfkUiePeOXXDJaj04Y1oDsNuEBw/s1600/DSCN1038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrUQfLRXFHj998_jfHjTs18y7aMxlHIYe5KzV7ZrupV8bAyILsBnMvJJYzTYjYQ7QmBWaS1CvdNnLX98vH08ivFTt1BuzGKWREbxrzAmBpZHo3Ids1cfkUiePeOXXDJaj04Y1oDsNuEBw/s400/DSCN1038.JPG" width="400" /></a>a working toilet which was a miracle, but still not paradise.  A view out the "window" was all one had to do to see that the hotel was lacking in some areas...<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>This part is not appropriate for children under the age of 18.</b> (Anna and Truman skip this paragraph...) What made Angeles City the worst city I've ever been to and ruined part of the experience in Boracay was the other visitors to the area.....  The truth is almost all of the visitors were old while men who were paying young Filipino girls to stay and travel with them.  Probably 50% of people on the beach were old white men with their Filipino girls... It was one of the most horrendous sights I have ever seen and completely disgusted me.  All Angeles City is known for is places to find young Filipino girls.  It was by far the worst place I have ever visited.<br /><br />We left our hotel early Monday morning and flew back to Singapore.  After a three hour flight and then an hour and a half ride on the subway back to school I was exhausted.  I still made it to all of my afternoon classes though! <br /><br />Boracay most definitely lived up to its status as one of the "most beautiful islands in the world"!   I just wish we had more time to enjoy it.  We spent nearly 2/3 of our time traveling to it and then home again but I guess that is the life of a full time college student attempting to see the world!  Some day I hope to go back to Boracay and spend more time there relaxing and enjoying the best parts of life!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg008gflHuhmuHaj-jZ4kH0Z1SRnrFS0aBRfDpC-VWKULb5Luq6imkxd413dTQsFZxQ98wdpD8f67LSn3IH6hEvWUWrf0919rBkIojiYION0vgJhRsfjc9dCTlbz-oXjGWJGTeLFIxr684/s1600/DSCN0907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg008gflHuhmuHaj-jZ4kH0Z1SRnrFS0aBRfDpC-VWKULb5Luq6imkxd413dTQsFZxQ98wdpD8f67LSn3IH6hEvWUWrf0919rBkIojiYION0vgJhRsfjc9dCTlbz-oXjGWJGTeLFIxr684/s640/DSCN0907.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>. <br /><br />It's another busy week of school for me and then this weekend is Chinese New Year.  Unlike our new year theirs is more of a family gathering with presents and gifts so I most likely will be traveling through Malaysia with a few guys from school.  Hope all is well at home!  If you have any questions about Singapore or anything I mention in my posts please feel free to comment on the post or you can email me at charlesp@iastate.edu.<br /><br /><br />

Trip Review: Boracay, Philippines

Last weekend Matt, a fellow Iowa State student, and I ventured off to the Philippines in search for the most beautiful island in the world. ...

Trip Report: Langkawi, Penang, and more....

After visiting the Cameron Highlands, Logan and I hopped on a bus and rode to Alor Setar, a coastal city near Thailand in Malaysia   We stayed the night there and in the morning took the ferry to Langkawi.<br /><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS1i4PAtnCyqDFWs8yXJGqVc4UxCFcN48Ud36Ck-aMb1JiterHisRUEUBsFM8JvvPOeXtTz0xz-mBbvk3x82WoYxmkuM6V5GxG1IWToCi1PQ9Y7cEQoztYbqs-bl18poDSoGEAMsv1zKU/s1600/DSCN1671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS1i4PAtnCyqDFWs8yXJGqVc4UxCFcN48Ud36Ck-aMb1JiterHisRUEUBsFM8JvvPOeXtTz0xz-mBbvk3x82WoYxmkuM6V5GxG1IWToCi1PQ9Y7cEQoztYbqs-bl18poDSoGEAMsv1zKU/s640/DSCN1671.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivbPtSUiOR2UlAqczz5ZFEiYocNeCs-sqEGIaUnstnoMM9XvRniNOChse3FcpMfjNRd-ude5xHYDmsJSr1u_1e6GyO2TLQ_gNKjk5LqY7PZyvsYMoBQ7oo-T2LL-GuuUBg_JhFBHZ7R7A/s1600/DSCN1509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivbPtSUiOR2UlAqczz5ZFEiYocNeCs-sqEGIaUnstnoMM9XvRniNOChse3FcpMfjNRd-ude5xHYDmsJSr1u_1e6GyO2TLQ_gNKjk5LqY7PZyvsYMoBQ7oo-T2LL-GuuUBg_JhFBHZ7R7A/s320/DSCN1509.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div>Langkawi was perfect.  The island had beautiful beaches and incredibly warm water just like the other islands I have had the privilege to travel to, but it was the small things that made it perfect.  Unlike the other islands Langkawi was not overdeveloped.  There wasn't massive hotels and resorts taking up the beach-front property; it was all small cottages and villas.  The beaches were also very well maintained and not crowded.  In Bali it was hard to relax at the beach because we were constantly getting bombarded by locals selling random junk.   In Bali the locals would go as far as to wake you up from a nap just to offer you a shell bracelet.  The locals in Langkawi were relaxed and happy, very easy going.</div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSAg_IkVuOS0eJvfZ2rg19gpURY9OVGlzf7Rr1p0JJQpwoTEBEHMnPaP38Puu7UaAa2C6ssRjynjrPa4sr0_P1PacZg9Z8SyyrGDrPPMBFYtRvJGGOE6vAb-JQXqUMd-394rYJQS7BQN8/s1600/DSCN1511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSAg_IkVuOS0eJvfZ2rg19gpURY9OVGlzf7Rr1p0JJQpwoTEBEHMnPaP38Puu7UaAa2C6ssRjynjrPa4sr0_P1PacZg9Z8SyyrGDrPPMBFYtRvJGGOE6vAb-JQXqUMd-394rYJQS7BQN8/s640/DSCN1511.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Logan and I spent our first day in Langkawi doing nothing but sitting on the beach.... for over 15 hours... We enjoyed the afternoon swimming and hanging out, took a nap in the sand and woke up to a beautiful sunset.  We then went down to the bar pictured, Babylon, and sat around a small fire on the beach listening to waves crashing and meeting people from all over the world.  We sat with some Swedish girls and I finally got to ask them all of the very important Swedish questions I've been longing to have answered!  As it turns out they do have all of their Swedish traditional foods that the Patterson side of the family eats, but from the sounds of it they eat the traditional foods just about as often as we do, which is only a few times a year. <br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb6JD8ypD1_spBfcrLi-Kgap6BlKP_5VX_hQ6mBTnW4YO9A3kSBnDIf0iOiWyYTN-d1jZwHpIbVozDoytn9sF_FvNzULc1df1ugwU31599gIw4ZIR1NBzJgMIQAT2bO2gxwsV44e-5X9M/s1600/DSCN1657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-ySqMysBzeaKQTQM3RtrFSnyBRtgSRVQz40aF3B1KpszRHyWlDT3kh3E1OQg8ofeMXg4S5vkNp2Hse6bhNUWt2nrnasuArLEg22H2Z81yTuogwPCQTD-AKvTROgdoiwsVlgQkGQbhcZI/s640/DSCN1629.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>The entire island was also duty free so everything was incredibly inexpensive.  I ended up getting a few button down dress shirts for $7.00 USD each.  The best deal was the chocolate.  Double-extra-large Cadbury's chocolate bars for only $1.50 USD.... Plus it's so hot out you have to eat them quick, could not have been more perfect!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div>After three of the most relaxing days ever in Langkawi we hopped on another ferry down to the city of Penang.  Penang was a different world compared to Langkawi, but just as incredible!  Penang is another island off of the West coast of Malaysia but it is very developed unlike Langkawi!  Penang has over a million people living in and around the city.<br /><br /></div></div><div>Penang is one of the top ten destinations in the world for food and we were sure to try everything!  After a few hours we gave up trying to keep consistent with our meal times and ended up eating hourly...  Every corner had something new that was irresistible!  Our first meal we had was at the spice farm, we enjoyed the most amazing rice... It was an entire pineapple cut up and cooked with rice and chicken...  hands down the best rice I have ever had.<br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8VZy0weXQPlcmaZHDOD10q4W3uQTBO9qTUu0WFit2SGtSUgmdFFiK4q9bQZOJAELTvGHqcGwhEXJQRj3XrFbQQh7seiFtRtA3jr5GP-4hvrFmjx7ygiuCzY1BKyE2YB1o5VxJlbtY56s/s1600/DSCN1698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8VZy0weXQPlcmaZHDOD10q4W3uQTBO9qTUu0WFit2SGtSUgmdFFiK4q9bQZOJAELTvGHqcGwhEXJQRj3XrFbQQh7seiFtRtA3jr5GP-4hvrFmjx7ygiuCzY1BKyE2YB1o5VxJlbtY56s/s640/DSCN1698.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div>   </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3zL3VKCXPzlbjYBHb28QdRdYAYT9C8rO2J4l-V8fek612qFGy0_6Er8469tWhafNYVTAkFWXSQGe29Asb5W5C6Jy7dSGU8XR8L1PIxFu6_MGAuRf7Y2VOJhxNko4Mcg1Lk0AbN_P4C8/s1600/DSCN1733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3zL3VKCXPzlbjYBHb28QdRdYAYT9C8rO2J4l-V8fek612qFGy0_6Er8469tWhafNYVTAkFWXSQGe29Asb5W5C6Jy7dSGU8XR8L1PIxFu6_MGAuRf7Y2VOJhxNko4Mcg1Lk0AbN_P4C8/s320/DSCN1733.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> We also rented mopeds while in Penang and toured the island.  On the far side of the island (much less developed) we found a hidden gem, something we would have never done if it weren't for the scooters.  We were riding up in the mountains and came across a massive fruit farm, and as the saying goes "When in Penang.... EAT!" we had to stop and check it out.  It was like stepping into the garden of Eden.  They had over 250 fruits from all over the world and we got a tour guide to show us how each fruit is grown and picked. <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsEgkMy87GpxltPbidevH9zyEEDe85QZAyO3Gi_MgZUuB0nYqt1I3MxGAXwmnMbOwnDTO0_ikq_Ssd1fonSwY6CKkiEbMM-DEhoG_9A2-Z95Y5IEZ0qE1KVnMODxGWNFtlWXn_dpocqX0/s1600/DSCN1749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsEgkMy87GpxltPbidevH9zyEEDe85QZAyO3Gi_MgZUuB0nYqt1I3MxGAXwmnMbOwnDTO0_ikq_Ssd1fonSwY6CKkiEbMM-DEhoG_9A2-Z95Y5IEZ0qE1KVnMODxGWNFtlWXn_dpocqX0/s320/DSCN1749.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>And, if I needed any more reasons to love Malaysia... the tour ended with an all you can eat fruit buffet!  The fruit was worth the whole semester in Singapore...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKCgTpwyr7RlFSakFbrwGhgxTDpgkhJ4zuvfEPLSTbVt-GrFTLGDdLcqPJIDVk6SFh9icuvWogo37xCP_LhTuvotjdq7bY9So-fSsyj5zESepPvr2AyiQ4_PMnPC0vNftfdGSg16O7gE/s1600/DSCN1774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKCgTpwyr7RlFSakFbrwGhgxTDpgkhJ4zuvfEPLSTbVt-GrFTLGDdLcqPJIDVk6SFh9icuvWogo37xCP_LhTuvotjdq7bY9So-fSsyj5zESepPvr2AyiQ4_PMnPC0vNftfdGSg16O7gE/s640/DSCN1774.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzg-ovi6w9VrJZEHD8pjN6Hrujr_UyQtLG1GoWyLjFio0lO1rrC7Sb4IALSPARpFMekJocpufrpd3LtuIG6Fs9Gc0gpilx-OOM5jGOK81WIqVXX_rcrzmPncQS6iD-aSFyd6IHOafWvM0/s1600/DSCN1775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzg-ovi6w9VrJZEHD8pjN6Hrujr_UyQtLG1GoWyLjFio0lO1rrC7Sb4IALSPARpFMekJocpufrpd3LtuIG6Fs9Gc0gpilx-OOM5jGOK81WIqVXX_rcrzmPncQS6iD-aSFyd6IHOafWvM0/s640/DSCN1775.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Riding through the mountains on mopeds, with monkeys crawling through the trees overhead, on an exotic island half way around the world, enjoying the greatest of Gods creations; how does life get better?</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEsbMUUVfurfqIXXFbGojDcV3XOGCjBtUyjD9FhEDC1c9bc-dmTTGFby9BQZri0dlCaypk2Z7UJNB5yjQXdTR41lGugrQr7MKEA9ghdAJ1GnYYFGWamX6jk_N4qgYY1PGXnsU7aMunmKg/s1600/DSCN1790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEsbMUUVfurfqIXXFbGojDcV3XOGCjBtUyjD9FhEDC1c9bc-dmTTGFby9BQZri0dlCaypk2Z7UJNB5yjQXdTR41lGugrQr7MKEA9ghdAJ1GnYYFGWamX6jk_N4qgYY1PGXnsU7aMunmKg/s640/DSCN1790.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPa09KVEme9dupMHxAEbcP1EoSxbz0nxaOZEbnJ8aixoWdWLn9LbPWhSsN1jPBilZH-0e5nA4y7TkPqcHlvhqHgRQubmLKMe324h0bWr818X5Hl9w0rqq6YSp8BgnX6rXtqcpWTkGi84o/s1600/DSCN1891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPa09KVEme9dupMHxAEbcP1EoSxbz0nxaOZEbnJ8aixoWdWLn9LbPWhSsN1jPBilZH-0e5nA4y7TkPqcHlvhqHgRQubmLKMe324h0bWr818X5Hl9w0rqq6YSp8BgnX6rXtqcpWTkGi84o/s640/DSCN1891.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>We spent the rest of our time in Penang traveling around on mopeds eating way too much food.  It was perfect.  But, after ten days of being on the road I was exhausted and ready to go back to Singapore.  It was a long 13 hour overnight bus ride back to Singapore.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAR2tdKLIEqCNSWK8FHG3hGJ72hLyM-K_3QBgBX0tz_apxRV9GpZTeZFMDFhjtoR0XpKQLYjxl4pXI4kjdBVa3pr9dO-NdSPvlbxz5jkUrU6yClxtzi_F1pjXoYMZ1tiT2VNabqpGnzQ/s1600/wakeboard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAR2tdKLIEqCNSWK8FHG3hGJ72hLyM-K_3QBgBX0tz_apxRV9GpZTeZFMDFhjtoR0XpKQLYjxl4pXI4kjdBVa3pr9dO-NdSPvlbxz5jkUrU6yClxtzi_F1pjXoYMZ1tiT2VNabqpGnzQ/s320/wakeboard.jpg" width="320" /></a>It has been over a week since I've been home from Malaysia, and I already have a million more stories to share since that trip.  Last weekend I spent a day in another heavenly place... A few guys from Spain and I took a ferry from Singapore to Indonesia and visited a wake board cable-ski park.  I've only been to one other one in Florida and it was an amazing experience then (Thanks grandma!), so when I heard about this place I was determined to go.  We got a great deal on 8 hours of wake boarding for under $50 USD... that is unheard of back in America.  It was one of the funnest days of my life, we wake-boarded, enjoyed a dj playing great music, buffet lunch, and had lots of cheap drinks.</div><div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLRQh0E9QGdtGWDWuVzpGcO93c_b0vLGiOJR0DYB8mDhMVW9uPNxe4WZaCf-3dCthQ2hsVAMqediAo6bxLQLPDX6lqFBmB1yLV4pH_HZGUn-qajln_IlDyNyiTmPd5iopbMXY0aLe_uCc/s1600/DSCN1970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLRQh0E9QGdtGWDWuVzpGcO93c_b0vLGiOJR0DYB8mDhMVW9uPNxe4WZaCf-3dCthQ2hsVAMqediAo6bxLQLPDX6lqFBmB1yLV4pH_HZGUn-qajln_IlDyNyiTmPd5iopbMXY0aLe_uCc/s200/DSCN1970.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnMeYYfHsFcehUU3ehuzSXgB4deyr6swfw2cQHxH-UDO_45WvB6pl-6K_Smh1IcmrzTPTP7LWzppWeRHP2W6OSe0tQyUQPI0AdG0DopJvQsGfm5ATCr0CVUuzgRr1sSesMFuPJ6tRMCkA/s1600/DSCN1964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnMeYYfHsFcehUU3ehuzSXgB4deyr6swfw2cQHxH-UDO_45WvB6pl-6K_Smh1IcmrzTPTP7LWzppWeRHP2W6OSe0tQyUQPI0AdG0DopJvQsGfm5ATCr0CVUuzgRr1sSesMFuPJ6tRMCkA/s400/DSCN1964.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjko2_7t1lvzz0gGh4PZz0A5j5OqIpTAjQ32P_TbKsa_YeYfCOGrD-cus5BOUC3TaKQv6y63X4uSPPAE5jx_oYrrR2H-OK_BDon5Q8_9RfeARqBqX7KyqgEM8qnoN2XGKmGxvnDjofv6Yo/s1600/pablo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjko2_7t1lvzz0gGh4PZz0A5j5OqIpTAjQ32P_TbKsa_YeYfCOGrD-cus5BOUC3TaKQv6y63X4uSPPAE5jx_oYrrR2H-OK_BDon5Q8_9RfeARqBqX7KyqgEM8qnoN2XGKmGxvnDjofv6Yo/s640/pablo.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />The Spanish showed me up the entire time.  There was no way I was going to do a back-flip on the wakeboard.... <br /><br />Life is pretty amazing right now, I'm not going to lie.  I am very blessed to have all the great support from my friends and family back home and am so thankful for all that God has given me.  I will be very busy this week studying for midterms, but next week is spring break and we are going to be touring Thailand for 10 days.  So, if you don't hear from me (Mom and Dad) I am most likely perfectly safe and happy; having the time of my life and unable to find a wi-fi connection to message home!  There's no need to ever worry!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofbjENfWyPpUNDHQ_PCUc4s96_xpzKLo8T3ia-dBDvVfvE5Ikgn4wxxOcT71607voPnp-vo5wG3sDi7Yepm3rvYsNpYau7H2SZYzcOjPFQr7WW9UR01mhhQiTrK4r1yRD_sD2fXtbRN0/s1600/DSCN1988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofbjENfWyPpUNDHQ_PCUc4s96_xpzKLo8T3ia-dBDvVfvE5Ikgn4wxxOcT71607voPnp-vo5wG3sDi7Yepm3rvYsNpYau7H2SZYzcOjPFQr7WW9UR01mhhQiTrK4r1yRD_sD2fXtbRN0/s640/DSCN1988.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>

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