England - Day 2

Basically, Hasni and I only visited three places worth mentioning:

(1) Buckingham Palace.

(2) Madame Tussauds.

(3) Malaysian Hall.

Okay, coz honestly that was the ONLY places we went to visit.

Unfortunately, I don't have any pictures from Buckingham Palace with me, coz of aforementioned tragedy of having left the pictures in my sister's Macbook. Boo-hoo-hoo. I would probably put the pictures in later, after I've received them... but... I doubt that I'll be receiving them any time BEFORE June and of course, I don't think I have the capacity to bother by that time either.

So yeah.

But after watching the changing of the palace guards at Buckingham Palace (which I've seen before during my first ever visit to London with my family, so I couldn't be bothered), we headed to Baker Street to visit Madame Tussauds. 

I've also, been here, but I'm not particularly disinterested upon visiting it coz yes, there exists a feeling of satisfaction of getting to snap a photo with the world's biggest stars. 

Even if they're made of wax.

What I learned from the visit was:

(1) Apparently every other famous person in the world is taller than me. Thus bringing myself to personally conclude that I will never ever be able to make it in the entertainment world. Okay so sad.

(2) How  a little sad it was seeing all these people queuing up just to take pictures with wax figurines of their idols, with their fingers intertwined / hands around their hips / kissing their cheeks. *clears throat* It was even sadder that I was one of these people. Okay so sad again.

I'm not going to share ALL photos taken at Madame Tussauds (obviously) coz I'm pretty certain that my friend and I took photos with almost everyone and everything there, and we could just get arrested for revealing to the outside world who has never stepped foot in there, what they are missing. 

Something about copyright infringement. Does this even make sense? Its obvious that I spend my time picturing myself being in situations that is only sensible to be in movies wayyy too much.

I shall begin with a picture of myself with the life-size wax figure of:

He-who-I-cannot-name. 

Because I honestly had no idea who he is. He's recognizable... but thats about it.

I was only intrigued by the glass of water he was holding.

Making fun of Mister double-oh-seven, Daniel Craig.

I personally prefer Pierce Brosnan over him.

But then again, I am biased towards men with black hair.

Johnny Depp!

BTW my calves look kinda small in this picture, thats why I love it.

But yes... it iz only an illuzion. Zo zad.

Andy Warhol.

Am kinda in love with him now after watching 'Factory Girl'.

Coz he's weirdddddd.

And I'm weirdly attracted to guys like that.

Though I dislike that he made a cult movie about a bunch of men wanting to rape a horse or something. WTF. Poor horsie!

Pop Art.

James Dean, who I'm only familiar with by name...

And nothing else. But dudeeee his shirt's unbuttoned!

*glee*

Jim Carrey, who I thought was super good-looking when I first saw him in 'The Mask', but just think it was pretty creepy that he was Zooey Deschanel's love interest in 'Yes Man'.

But I love ze movie anyways.

Lewis Hamilton. It would've been nicer if they had Kimi Raikkonen or Jensen Button there. But hehs. WTVs, at least I have a rather questionable photo as to WHAT ON EARTH I was doing in that position with the man who turned from Rookie to Champion.

Ayah once said he wanted to buy Mama a Harley Davidson. Now I know this ain't a Harley. At least, I don't think it is. But I'm seriously hoping he would get one in the future.

Just so I'd have an excuse to get myself a motorcycle license, and ride around in a Harley.

A HARLEY. Imma wear aviators and leather pants and everything! 

8-D

Last but not least, perhaps the only relevant photo (to me) out of the batch:

R-PATZ himself.

OMG HE'S SO TALL.

IwantatallboyfriendalsookayKristenStewart.

After a day with the stars, Hasni and I headed to Bayswater and had dinner at the Malaysian Hall. I call it that. Most people call it MSD. Which, to be completely honest, I do not know what it stands for up till now.

All I know was that it served Malaysian food. And it was heaven to people like us who had been deprived by it for far too long.

Oh yumssss. :-9

And that about concludes my second day in England.

P/S: Met Izham, a highschool mate there, who told me about another friend who came to London from Russia with a bunch of his mates... but abandon them to hang out with girls. 

And I have no idea why that friend of ours have not yet been beaten to semi-death for leaving his friends early in the morning (before any of them wakes up) to spend the day with GIRLS. And this friend has a GIRLFRIEND in Malaysia also. WTF?!?

If a friend of mine did that to ME when we're on a trip 'together', well. Lets just say she / he would probably have to spend their following days in a hospital. People just can't be allowed to be that insensitive and walk away with it!