Definition of Life and Memories.

As today I’m still itching to master my breaststroke and freestyle with the so-called Michael Phelps Junior (Malaysian-Made) Yeow Joo, I am very close to succeed.

About an hour later, a young-looking Malay guy asked us if he can join us. Well I was so glad to find that he’s a swimming instructor, I knew I am always lucky! I do not blame Joo for not teaching me as efficient as the guy, because a person who swims doesn’t mean that he can teach too.

Ahh that guy is called Gigi (Not pronounced as Gee Gee) and is a hairstylist in Shah Alam. Screw his name, how can he has such a cool name, probably a nickname, and he barely nicked me (shhhhhh hehehe)

After hours of paddling and stroking, we left and went to Taman Mayang to have our lunch. I took a photo of my plate… 18 and above only….

Ahahah, carnivore meal