my p.r.a.h.a

*dedicated to

esmond

kien

jia hang

yong xin

ruyi

wai onn

kristina

jolynn

fiona

yy(thanks for the jacket!)

bernice

elaine

gurvin

mami

papa

my brothers and sister*

Once upon a time,when 9 little Asians travel all their way from Republic of Ireland to Czech Republic.

Not knowing how is Prague city.
Not knowing how dangerous skiing could be.
Not knowing how brain freeze can they be.
Not knowing all this will be written here.

Not knowing, a professional stalker was joining the trip.

*definition for professional stalker: a stalker that is known to be a stalker yet nobody beats he/her up*

Each picture tells you a different story.
Very often, one picture can tell different stories.
Whether, you like it or not.

No pictures of skiing was taken in my olympus:-

1)It was too cold to hold the camera

2)It's a bad bad idea to bring the camera along if you can't stop falling on it

3)It's not water proof

4)Why would you want to let someone bring it along when you don't even let her to hold the keys.

It started with a small group visit to the health science building.

Being abused and forced by yongxin to help returning her library book.


Suffered silently and tried to camwhore in the lift.


Worse thing happen when lecturers start buying things from kiosk.


More lecturers.


Mentally and physically supported by elaine in packing the luggage.

And the deflating balloon that was gone in the air.

In that stormy night.


Quick dinner with whatever food we need to finish.

Cabbage, often the only choice left.

Stealing food from kristina while putting stuff into her check in bag.

And disturbing esmond by using her account.

Oh byebye, my dear rainbow.

Being innocent is not wrong.

But then you will be forced to take stupid pictures with some bread and water bottle and a pouch that makes you look like a pregnant lady.

Finally everybody reach the airport on time.

Pre-departure photo.Dublin airport

GOod boy text home upon arrival.

Bad kids only know how to take pictures.

Yongxin trying hard to finish her Fuller which is really filling.

JiaHang smiling evilly when yx asked for help.

Too risky not to know what run is that and how steep the slope is.

Small mistake do cause a big problem.

Luggages were angry as these people missed their stop yet still loiter around.

The night can be cold.

Yet morning can be worse.

The small town couldn't be any better.

With Italian restaurant everywhere.

And a supermarket with 1.80euro baguette and eggs for the instant noodles.

Waiting to bathe is torturing sometimes.

Can't lie on the bed.

Can't put your head on my luggage.

Can't use my sexy pink colour chopsticks!

Waiting.Eating

Eating.Waiting

*esmond and wai onn were always the first two to cook*

TV with no english subtitle is still the best company.

when the skiing trip ended with a lovely couple and a toddler that doesn't know how to walk backwards.

And prague city trip started with lovely couples holding,hugging and kissing everywhere.

And pigeons that better don't try to shit on my head.

Try walking on the black tiles ONLY when you are cold.

Seriously can help you to forget about the coldness.

A city.

With funny exchange rates.

Ice cream on the right.

Painters along the bridge.

Passerby that was very kind to take a group photo for us.

A river that never moves.

Non stop renovation.

Mysterious smiley faces.

Performer and his puppet.

More colourful buildings.

More gift shops.

More restaurants that sell furniture.

More buildings that I don't know what is it.

Astronomical clock.

More random snap shots.

More food.

Signboard reminding you to keep an eye on your children before the bird shit on them.

More and more food.
And tired faces.

What a lovely night.

Ended with a place like hell.

And two stupid guys that can't stop laughing.

Korunas.

Try listening to the snow falling.

Walking towards the old town market.

After a forever-waiting-for-somebody morning.

Please love your potatos and never leave them in your car.

Stalkers might be interested on them.

And remember to pose at the same time while taking pictures.

Go home.Go home.

Who.

The city of prague.

With guards that keep looking at you.

But never talk.

And a tunnel towards the day light.

my praha.

Nothing can be better than that.