The Ekka in Brissie is possibly the only fun thing that comes with its own public holiday, just so anyone and everyone has a chance to squash, push and shove thru the overcrowded RNA showgrounds, all in one day. But of course we didn't wait for that day. That would only be SUICIDE for us mini pocket-sized Asians to roam scattered, un-armoured and weapon-less amongst big crowds of oversized (sometimes smelly) angmohs (picture cute itsy bitsy Hobbits (us) scampering amongst Urukhais (THEM). Not cool, not cool)Walking rounds at the fun and games section, we had lotsa trouble overcoming our dilemmas from one stop to the next.
Dilemma #1 : To masok or not to masok?
(not sure if spelling error is deliberate or not...)Dilemma #2 : To main or not to main?
Main jak.
Regardless of how much we ended up spending at the game booths, menang juak akhirnya. Heh.
The infamous Showbag Pavillion(showbags = random branded items chucked into a bag)
"No, sir. That does not go in there. We'd appreciate it if you could pull your pants up now, sir."
"Sir, please close your mouth. You're scaring the children."
All's well that ends well.
Because we didn't go home empty handed =D
go to Ekka, CHECK.
NEXT!
1 whosays:
good life!i mok pegi OZ juak!!!
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