Goddamit! Just came back from TPM and after 13 hours on my feet, sustained with only a bottle of mineral water, ice cream and two cream buns,I have no mood to blog about it tonight. My hand and feet are sore after trying to kick down the stupid door which locks at night. Every door I went to, was locked. And I was going around literally in circles floor to floor.
I would like to meet the fucking idiot who designed this goddam place and stuff some durians up his arse.