I’m actually very proud of myself. I have not made you angry, I’ve updated the blog quite a few times, and I’m actually doing it by choice. Like, my mom’s not forcing me to do this. I do it on my own. So you should all kneel before your queen. Ha, no.
Well, I expect you’ll be wanting to hear all about Penang, Malaysia. That’s what I thought. We might as well get cracking. Penang is a small island off the coast of mainland Malaysia. It’s absolutely beautiful, with its third-largest reclining Buddha in the world, and the great hike we went on that left our legs feeling like jelly. While there, we eat delicious din tai fung, bubble tea, sushi, high tea, and much more. Penang was a beautiful place and there was so much more to do. But there was one slightly uncomfortable matter.
The marina we parked the boat at was loud as heck. From 8:00 pm to 11:00 pm, you had all ranges of music blasting into your ears. Everything from Latin American to punk rock serenaded us to sleep all night long. It was a massive pain in the neck, but there was nothing to be done.
Well, that was only at the night. We partied in the daytime and then snoozed when the partying really went on. Ah well, we tried our best, but our schedules just don’t line up. Penang was beautiful. Except for the music.