I am still working at 9.27 local time. Yes, many of you may find this unbelievable and somewhat amusing!
I’ve lost my voice because of the flu. I croak like a frog.
KFC in Jakarta sucks because they don’t serve my favourite mash potatoes and coleslaw in the snack plate. They serve plain, white rice (wrapped in one of those McDonalds burger paper wrappings but instead it has the LARGE ‘RICE KFC’ print on the front). Like-lah the fried chicken isn’t dry enough. What do they expect us to have the rice with? Chilli sauce? I will load the pictures later! The fried chicken is a disappointment – it’s too dry, too un-tasty. I risk losing my voice even more after my KFC meal.
I’ve been adviced not to wander around town at night alone, so I’m stuck in the hotel every night. Not after the gun incident, nah I won’t dare risk it!!!! George tried to be funny this afternoon and told me that Bert got sickeningly bored being in the hotel that he’s taking the fisherman’s vessel back to Port Klang tonight. He’s gonna pick Bert from the Port.
Counting down…..2 more nights to go. And by Saturday, I would be enjoying my hotpot with Angeline and Virginia in Hong Kong. I can’t wait!!!! Anttyk, I don’t know how bad Surabaya is, but Jakarta isn’t much better at this point!