My trip to Malaysia was a tiring experience. I was with my mom, my brother,my aunt, my Dad,Tito Malcom and and Tita Connie. I could not understand what the Malaysians are saying.It wasn't fun to go there as well. We travelled 6 hours from Singapore to Kuala Lumpur and all we found was a place like the Philippines. We also travelled 300 kilometers more to Kuala Lumpur and we only went to a meeting.
When we got to Kuala Lumpur,my Dad prepared a meeting which lasted for less than an hour. My mom, brother , aunt and I went to the bookshop while we waited for Dad to finish his meeting. My Dad talked about wood or log since he saw trees beside the highway. At sundown,it rained a little then burst at night time.
After travelling 375 kilometers going home,we were blocked at the Immigration by a bald Singaporean officer. We were told that the least number of days to stay in Malaysia before going to Singapore is 5 days.We went to the office and the bald officer checked my parents'FIN number. He also asked for my Dad's sister's FIN number.There was a problem or confusion because of the extension of our short-term visit pass. By 10:45 pm, we were allowed to go home. After Tito Malcom and Tita Connie brought us home,I said,"I will never go to Malaysia until it's the same as Singapore."
When we got to Kuala Lumpur,my Dad prepared a meeting which lasted for less than an hour. My mom, brother , aunt and I went to the bookshop while we waited for Dad to finish his meeting. My Dad talked about wood or log since he saw trees beside the highway. At sundown,it rained a little then burst at night time.
After travelling 375 kilometers going home,we were blocked at the Immigration by a bald Singaporean officer. We were told that the least number of days to stay in Malaysia before going to Singapore is 5 days.We went to the office and the bald officer checked my parents'FIN number. He also asked for my Dad's sister's FIN number.There was a problem or confusion because of the extension of our short-term visit pass. By 10:45 pm, we were allowed to go home. After Tito Malcom and Tita Connie brought us home,I said,"I will never go to Malaysia until it's the same as Singapore."
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