Did you know when we booked our flights it was $150 NZD cheaper for
us to fly to KL , have a stop over , then fly to Penang rather than just go to only KL. This still confuses me.
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We
did not realise it but when our phone was installed it did not allow
international calls. I reported the fault but was told we had not
applied for the international calling package. Here we go.
How much is
the international calling package I asked? It is free.
So how do I apply for it ?
You ask me now as I am recording this phone call.
So I clicked my heels 3
times, asked the question and we should be able to make international
calls in a few days. Maybe.
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I had a bad case of man flu last week
(there is no good case). Yep, that sucker took me low. The chemists over here are
great. They give great advice and can prescribe medicine. I visited one who gave me a prescription which was cheaper than Glynis's coffee hit. Within
two hours I had rebooted and was humming smurf songs.
Now
why do we have to go to the Doctor in New Zealand when we too have
highly educated pharmacists? Why are we wasting the Docs time with our snivelling runny noses? The Malaysian way seems better.
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One of the major
differences in Penang is the driving. It is just so far from anything
you would ever experience in New Zealand. It seems to be an endless
procession of close calls. It has taken time but I have now re-calibrated
what is considered a close call. I now have a very tiny ruler.
The
driving is out of necessity. You have to pull out in front of on coming
vehicles if you want to move, you have to just stop and park on the
road if you want to pick up a snack as there is little parking, you have
to go three abreast on the two lanes to keep the traffic flowing.
The
only way to survive the driving is to join in... which I do with a
vengeance. Honestly, some days I am so bad I really feel I should turn
myself in. Of course I cannot because there does not seem to be any
higher authority to enforce road rules. I suppose like New Zealand the
police cannot be everywhere.
But here is the massive difference. Any
slight deviation from the road code in NZ would be meet with a barrage of
horn honking and arm waving from your fellow motorists. They would be
yelling quite horrible remarks and calling you nasty names like " Mr
smelly pants". Some would even go so far as to insinuate you got your
license from a box of Hubbards lightly toasted apricot and papaya
muesli. People can be cruel.
Now,what happens in
Penang. Nothing. Zilch. Nada. Zero. You can do what ever you like and
no-one is going to be offended, beep a horn or raise a voice. Its almost
like the fellow motorists in Penang do not see my driving as a personal
insult directed towards them. It is very liberating and I am going to
follow their lead.