The ferry ride to batam wasn't as good as previously. We seated at the lower deck. The window was grossly dirty. Joanne and I chatted. Thankfully, the ferry ride didn't feel long. There was about 20 of us.
I volunteered to be the photographer. I was lazy to get myself on the board. Aileen managed to pull me to go knee board. Ok, I tried and fell into the water at no.2. Silly me! I thought I was going to crash into the mud so I let go of the rope. I tried to stand but as expected, I fell into the water again and...again. I quit. I'm not determined in getting myself stand on the board.
I had a good nap. My face crumpled like crushed paper when I woke up. It was burning hot and I couldn't even feel my face. It was hot and tight. Obviously, I looked like a roasted chicken.
I reached home at 10pm. Aunt was shocked by my sunburnt. My arms hurt. Gee, my skin is going to peel like a snake in a few days time.









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